I’m going through the old family photographs, scanning them in an effort to preserve them. I’ll be putting them up on a database driven website later next month.
I found this image of me standing proudly beside the first snowman I made (with, I’m sure my sister’s help) the first time I’d ever seen snow. If you look closely I’m not wearing mittens on my hands, but socks. I can’t remember if we had mittens etc. for this trip such was the excitement about seeing all this freakish natural behaviour. I mean. Ice coming from the sky? Unnatural.
… perhaps I spoke of my love of this software too soon. It appears to not want me to send this image to myblog. mmmmm.
Let me try again.
whoot!