I finally developed a roll of film that had b een sitting in a camera for a year. It includes documentation of an aborted attempt to hike Mt. Jefferson on an icy September morning. Peggy made friends on the way down.
And James was with his piping troop at loon for the Highland Games.
I did make some pics in the year--Kaitrin's first lobster (after living next to the Gulf of Maine her whole life).