Lake Nipissing, Ontario, Canada, July 1964. My paternal Grandmother, Tatjana, visits us during our vacation. We take a ride in the dinghy and stop to pick blueberries.
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July 6, 2015
A Visit from Tatjana
Lake Nipissing, Ontario, Canada, July 1964. My paternal Grandmother, Tatjana, visits us during our vacation. We take a ride in the dinghy and stop to pick blueberries.
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October 29, 2014
Too Many Cookies
Glacier National Park, July 1973. We set out to take only short hike. We packed no sack lunches; we carried only a bag of Fig Newtons. We wandered for hours, and I ate most of the cookies.
Also: (1) I am holding a plastic bottle of baby oil. Foolish, fair-skinned teen! (2) I have a nose guard clipped to my sunglasses. Ha!
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August 20, 2014
It's cool here.
July 12, 2014
March 14, 2014
Grab a Book: Nose-Guard Edition
Lac du Flambeau, Wisconsin, July 1962. Mom fashions a nose guard from a leaf. She's sitting near the dock.
July 12, 2013
Vacation Knitting
Lake Nipissing, Ontario, Canada, July 1965. Mom works on this suit while we take a boat ride around the lake.
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January 2, 2013
October 10, 2012
Sunny
Lake Nipissing, Ontario, Canada, July 1964. Mom has taken off her nose guard before the photographer snapped this image. She's holding it in her left hand.
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March 11, 2012
On a spring-like day, it's a good idea to avoid getting a sunburn.
My Dad lost most of his hair by the time he reached the age of thirty. Later in life, he took to wearing a beret to avoid a sunburned bald spot.
In this early photo, Dad crafted a sun shield from a handkerchief. He also positioned a leaf under the bridge of my eye glasses. He likely used the leaf as a way of mimicking my Mom's nose guard.
Toronto, Ontario, Canada, July 1964. Dad and are cautious in the sunshine.
In this early photo, Dad crafted a sun shield from a handkerchief. He also positioned a leaf under the bridge of my eye glasses. He likely used the leaf as a way of mimicking my Mom's nose guard.
Toronto, Ontario, Canada, July 1964. Dad and are cautious in the sunshine.
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January 10, 2012
Negotiating Sperry Glacier
Glacier National Park, Montana, July 1970. My Mom and I walk on Sperry Glacier. Mom wears the nose guard.
December 27, 2011
Home Movies
Mom shoots some film as we arrive in "The Swan" for our summer vacation at Samoset Lodge, along the shores of Lake Nipissing.
Lake Nipissing, Ontario, July 1964. We've reached the rental cottage. Mom wears her nose guard.
Lake Nipissing, Ontario, July 1964. We've reached the rental cottage. Mom wears her nose guard.
December 20, 2011
The Rockies in July
During one of our family vacations in Montana, we left Glacier National Park earlier than usual and drove north through Alberta, Canada, and into British Columbia. We made it as far as the Alaskan Highway in Mom's gold Buick LeSabre (with automatic transmission).
We had many memorable moments during this trip. Although many places were astonishingly beautiful, the spot that left me breathless was the Ice Fields Parkway. It's an impressive destination.
We decided that despite the beauty of the Canadian Rockies, we all still preferred to vacation in Glacier. So that is the spot to which we returned.
Logan Pass, Glacier National Park, Montana, July 1968. Mom and I negotiate a snow bank. I wear my kelly-green, Ranger Rick Jacket. Mom wears a nose guard, as she always does, to protect against sunburn.
We had many memorable moments during this trip. Although many places were astonishingly beautiful, the spot that left me breathless was the Ice Fields Parkway. It's an impressive destination.
We decided that despite the beauty of the Canadian Rockies, we all still preferred to vacation in Glacier. So that is the spot to which we returned.
Logan Pass, Glacier National Park, Montana, July 1968. Mom and I negotiate a snow bank. I wear my kelly-green, Ranger Rick Jacket. Mom wears a nose guard, as she always does, to protect against sunburn.
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