...those were the days my friend...
Time has marched on and taken it's toll.
now, on the last day when the numbers
can be reversed, the old car has had a
number of overhauls, but refuses to run smoothly.
God willing, a little longer and then the scrap yard
or fertillizer for my roses. At least that's useful.
All our photos were lost in the 1983 bushfires,this is
one of the few remaining of my first 46 years of life.
