Dad is currently in London doing a quick rugby reunion. In preparation for the trip, Dad got out all of his old pictures. In doing so, he pulled out one of the best photos I have found of him yet and I of course took it to Fox Photo and had some prints made, which I then sent a copy to my brother, who THEN scanned it into his computer, making it incredibly easy for me to post on my blog. Poor Pops.
I just love this photo. At some point he pulled over on the side of this
gorgeous road with a lovely fall setting, positioned his car perfectly, popped his collar, wiped off his boots, and perched himself up on the hood to take a photo that even David
Hasselhoff and
KITT from Night Rider couldn't compete with.
Love it. Love you too Dad.
