This tree is a guest from the ancient past. And actually, as you can see, the tree is not the focus of the photo. But there are trees in the background, witnessing things, so I think it counts.
I don’t remember the exact date, but around Christmas of 1994, right after my having returned from 6 months in Chile, Michelle, Jeffrey and I traveled to Los Angeles from Minneapolis, to visit my father, brother and stepmother. This was one day when I think we got into my dad’s 1928 Model A Ford and drove to the beach. In the picture you can see me and Jeffrey with the car in the driveway of the house in Temple City, where my dad was living at that time, which happened to be right next door to the house that he grew up in.
[daily log: walking, 4km]