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Old photographs: # 2 in a series.

The white HG Holden, KXB-597, was my father's car in 1971. He taught me to drive in it, at an empty Flemington racecourse carpark on Sunday afternoons. The photograph above was taken in Donald, central Victoria. Where was he going? Who knows. Why did he stop there to take the picture?


Herself said...


kitchen hand said...

If only he'd known. I suppose he did.

White Dove said...

Mmmm...All very cryptic.
What foresight? and what had he known if he had?

kitchen hand said...

Foresight, because I was to ask questions about the image almost forty years later, WD. And if only he'd known that I would.

I think!

White Dove said...