During the summer of 2002 I spent a good deal of time in the Caribbean. The trip ended at the appropirately named Bitter End Yacht Club. This is a nice old analog shot that I just converted to digital.

About a month or so ago Nowhere Boy showed up in the mail. I watched it with Jack, and it led to me going out and getting Rubber Soul for the first time ever. Jack liked it and had a particular fondness for Nowhere Man. Here is his version.

Recently made my way to West Layfayette for my niece's Bat Mitzvah. Her name is Sarah. She's the young lady holding on for deal life on the chair.

 

 

About seven years ago we had a little Thanksgiving day football game. Abby, Kate, Jack, and me. Jack was about four. He could barely catch a 10' pass standing still. It has evolved into something much larger.

Thirty some odd kids of all ages now gather on the beach for the Weatherby Bowl. Talk about it for days before and after. The shot above is part of the participants this year.