My Uncle.
- Husband.
- Father of three terrific (now adult) children.
- Retired Millwright.
- Beekeeper. (He’d offer so sweet honeycomb picked off a hot knife)
- Gardener. (He’d bring over juicy plums, peaches and apricots)
- Farmer. (Hay Baler Cotter pins busting. Yelling and scrambling to get alfalfa in before rain)
- Base singer in Men’s Choir. (Deep, Deep voice)
- Photographer. (Black & White specialty including film processing in his dark room)
- Cyclist. (20+ miles a loop. Pumping up and down. Relentless. And alone)
- Cross-Country Skier. (10+ miles a pop. Traversing the most difficult Monashee Mountain terrain. Alone)
- Volunteer Organizer for Charity
- Woodcarver/Artisan. (Handcrafted jewelry boxes. Smooooooooth. Wood grain glistening.)
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