Window in Time

Many years ago, never mind how many, father and daughter huffed and puffed their way up a steep ridge to the top of its crest just to enjoy the view and play among the rocks. Dad got a silly idea, and daughter willingly agreed and giggled as the first photo was taken. Yesterday he repeated the trip alone to revisit cherished memories and found the same spot. Again he knew that a photo was in order. It was a great experience, but how much better it could have been if “Little Bug” had come along.

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Published by eskildoodle1

Retired physician with interests in writing, photography, music, and astronomy. I have written multiple stories of life experiences, travel, and astronomy, and have been playing the ukulele for 10 years. My wife Fairy and I travel frequently to the Pacific Islands of Hawaii, and French Polynesia, and I have learned several of their native-language songs. This blog will be a forum to share experiences with family and friends.

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