Saturday, June 8, 2013

Blackout

The strangest feeling: I have no memory of this day, none whatsoever. Yet, it looks memorable. I look pleased; I look like the little girl I hope I was.

Mommy, Daddy, Liv, and Leah. A trip to the zoo, a ride on a dromedary. Sunshine. Possibly a picnic. There is even a yellow balloon.

I can only believe there must have been, there must have been, this beautiful day, because here is the proof.


















5 comments:

nick said...

As you say, it looks like a beautiful day - although the camel looks a bit weary after a day's worth of passengers.

Curious that you don't remember it. Perhaps trips to the zoo and camel rides were so frequent as to be not especially memorable?

Chef Files said...

Good times, nice to relive them on occasion and stir the memory banks good and proper.

63mago said...

Looking at the pictures I remembered that I was once put on a horse by my parents; horses (and donkeys?) walked in a circle in a kind of Manege. I remember that I did not like it, the animals appeared to be terribly huge. I had forgotten this completely.
The day was, and you were there.

63mago said...

Blog no more?

Tom Epfinger said...

really nice photos! and the camel is awesome :)

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