Five Years On

It's five years today since my Uncle Don passed away.

The moment I heard he had died was one of the worse memories I have because he was one of the most strongest people I have ever encountered in my life.

I have been searching for a picture that always makes me laugh and it was from my sister's Christening. It would have been 1982.

I don't know why but I ended up getting restless so he took me out of the church. He had his camera with him and we had our picture taken with both of us sticking our tongues out.

I was three at the time and the one thing I can't recall is whether he had asked someone to take the picture or whether it was one of those timer cameras.

The most unfortunate thing is I'll never find out now.

But I know I will find the photograph sooner or later.