My Mom and Aunt Laura and wading in Longacre pool. I see Chad in front of them and I can also make out me and my cousin Sherri behind our mothers.
look at all the towels stretched out on the hillside behind the pool.
1973
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I lived behind Longacre until I was 17. Those years were the best. A lot of wonderful memories were created there. I remember when the bath house burned to the ground as we sat on our back porch and watched in disbelief. Thankyou for the pictures of the place that created the smiles and happiness that will live on and on. TERESA MILLER LONG
My Dad liked photography as a hobby and his family made for interesting subjects to capture on film or should I say slides.
There aren't many pictures with him in them so I titled this blog "What my Dad saw".
The rear view mirror header I think summes it up well. I remember Dad saying "I am gonna take a picture of what I see every time I look in the mirror".
This is my families history, thanks for coming and enjoy.
1 comment:
I lived behind Longacre until I was 17. Those years were the best. A lot of wonderful memories were created there. I remember when the bath house burned to the ground as we sat on our back porch and watched in disbelief. Thankyou for the pictures of the place that created the smiles and happiness that will live on and on. TERESA MILLER LONG
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