The thoughts of me and my dog who used to be Harvey, but is now George, who is Harvey's great-great-great-great-nephew.
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
You wouldn't think I was at this wedding ...
or on the holiday. That's what happens when you're the photographer: no pics. Still here I am captured in all my glory with 'the gang'. My shoes lasted until we got back to the hotel for the reception by which time I could barely walk!