Carrying a discrete camera at all times rewards you with unexpected slices of local life. In fact, on days I forgot the Kodak I missed what would have been great memories. In one case, 10 or 12 grief-stricken mourners passed by jammed into the back of a rusty old funeral pickup truck ---- at the same hour a funeral was happening back home, for a dear family friend. Coincidence or a photographer's bad luck?
So there are many pictures that don't get posted but do become our best souvenirs. Pat's Top 5 are in an earlier posting today. Here are mine.....
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