Take a picture, it lasts longer

Going back to my old stomping grounds a couple of weeks back set off some excavating into my archives. It's amazing what resides in old photo negative envelopes and can be scanned to yield some fairly embarrassing things:








The names will remain anonymous, but what were we thinking?

Those were the days, my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we'd choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way

(This post is dedicated all all who have gone on, and in particular to Joanne. Rest easy, Jo.)