My Aunt Corrine gave me a plastic bag full of old photos of my Uncle Don’s* family. I found one photo that I am sure is him but everyone else is a stranger to me. I know nothing (except what I discovered today on FamilySearch.org) about his family.
Anyway, because I cannot bear to dispose of the photos I figured I would blog about some of them.
The bag contains a number of photos of people with horses, but this is the photo with the largest number of people and horses. They seemed proud of their horses. And hats. Everyone but the woman is wearing a hat.
*Uncle Don, you may recall, is where the odd spelling of my name came from.
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I love this photo. There has clearly been a working bee or gathering for so many people with horses in one place. And a camera, which can’t have been common in those days. Looking forward to this series.
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You are right, Mali. It was probably a working bee of some sort.
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I can’t get rid of photos either. Great idea to post these!
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I’m glad I am not alone in not being able to get rid of photos!
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I like it. (And I’m off to host book group tonight with another Dona, and Lali will be there!)
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Hope you had fun.
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