Ruminations and recipes from a small kitchen in a big city.

30.1.13

Boy on a bucket.


Circa 1956. Older brother.

He was a February baby and must be about three in the picture, which means that next Monday ... he turns sixty!

UPDATE

An apple tree has long replaced the young nectarine tree at left; the straggly cotoneaster at right is still there 57 years later.

UPDATE 2

He looks a bit like this one.

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