chickenfeet (
chickenfeet) wrote2009-01-18 03:20 pm
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The rules:
Go to your picture files
Go to your 6th folder.
Go to your 6th picture.
Tell us about it.
This the Toronto equivalent of eating a roast turkey dinner when it's 40C in Melbourne.
Here we have six burners at Hart House Farm, near Caledon, on a freezing Victoria Day weekend trying to pretend they are in the Nevada desert. It snowed the next day. I'm not making this up.
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Guessing I'm maybe 14 in that picture we'll say it's around 1989. I'm on the right and my sisters Steph and Emily are on the left and in the middle respectively. We're each holding a garden cane with a bit of string tied on it, standing in my grandparents' back garden. Between us, sitting on a small footstool, is a bowl containing my cousin Alistair's goldfish. He will have been about 8 or 9 at the time, and had recently emigrated to New Zealand, leaving the goldfish in the care of my grandad.
Grandad staged a set of photos of which this was the first. The second had two fish-like shapes cut out of carrot sitting in a frying pan on the cooker. The third was a shot of the bones from his breakfast kipper. And he sent the photos in a letter. I've no idea if Alistair was traumatised by receiving evidence that his grandfather had apparently eaten his beloved goldfish or not, but we had fun taking them.