On the Move - MonoMonday57
When I was expecting my first child I remember that all of a sudden I found myself looking in prams and checking out the babies, whereas for the previous twenty seven years I'd paid them little heed.
Now at the other end of my life I find myself taking much more notice of how old people move.
This fellow had two sticks and was moving very slowly, but at least he was moving.
A sad day today. The funeral of Gary, a well known Blue Mountains identity, who died after a very brief illness.
I blipped him three years ago.