Today is my birthday, it’s also Bus Pass Day, yes I’m sixty years old. I look about eighty and act about five but sixty it is. To mark this occasion I am going to post one of my favourite images for every year of my life……..Don’t panic…That should read decade, roughly! All the images will be from the commencement of this trip last August. I had been digitally snapping away for a couple of years prior to this but can’t remember what drive the photos are on, a sign of old age and possibly the least worrying one.
I really should have started thinking about this a little earlier. I find it nearly impossible to choose from my own stuff. It’s not quite first come first served but damn close.
Went out to buy a jumper yesterday, we couldn’t get near to a mutually acceptable price so came back with a new pair of jeans. I must try and remember to change prior to crawling under the truck. Jeans these days are half worn out before they leave the shop. Also it’s the very devil trying to find them that aren’t made of stretchy denim, fine for girls of a certain shape but I could do with just plain baggy!
Have a sing on me.