i never used to be a 'bath person', always was a shower person really...and one is usually one or the other, some say you must take sides...but recently, for some unknown reason, i've started to find i have a love of baths...though fear not showers, i have not forsaken you nor will i ever....now, if only someday i can have a bathtub where my whole body fits in!, because tiny new york/brooklyn bathrooms are not equipped for such a thing....
normally, my dad and i sail up the connecticut river on one of the weekends in october...i was extremely disappointed when i found out it could not happen this year for various reasons (at the beginning of the month i was sick and then it turned out something on the boat needs to be fixed, some sort of mechanical failure, which can fixed only when the boat gets taken out of the water this winter)
instead, here are some pictures i took with my holga camera of our father/daughter sailing trip three octobers ago:
pictures i took with my old minox camera during september 2007 that i have recently happened upon...bringing about memories, thoughts, and feelings of where i was, who i was, what i saw, three years ago....