Dad going for a paddle

Here's my dad going for a paddle.

He's a funny guy, not aged at all, and yet he has. I spent this weekend with him in Bognor, and everytime I see him he seems to be stuck in nostalgia. He kept describing an alien world to me, as I was not around during the days he describes so precisely and atmospherically. Dad will be 70 this year. I can't imagine how odd it must be to see the world change so much.