50 Years On

We travelled to Dubbo (300km west) today to attend my 50 year school reunion. I remember when I used to hear of 50ths marvelling that there was anyone still alive to celebrate.

Tonight was an informal meet and greet and we certainly didn’t find it easy putting names to the few faces we could recognise. They are having name tags at the formal dinner tomorrow so that should help (those who remember their bifocals anyway).

As usual I didn’t get a blip organised early so this is a car window shot. (Probably quite appropriate. It’s looking a bit withered as well).