As you know, I love photos. I love taking them, I love looking at them, don't particularly love being in them.
There was a photographer called Ray Henning who was a friend of my Dad's many years ago. He was an amateur photographer and we are uber lucky that he took his camera and caught many photos of Dad, his brother, their Dad, the farm, in ways that without Ray Henning we never would have seen.
Long live the photographer.
Getting out my camera. Taking more photos.