Thursday, 5 January 2012

Aden Old Photos 3: Tug-of-war

These photos mean absolutely nothing to me. The camera belonged to my father. I may have been allowed to use it once or twice in my childhood, and I do mean that.

Hold it.

Press the shutter.

Give it back.

Wait for ages for the film to come back and hope to goodness I hadn't chopped off heads, etc.

Well this tug-of-war game was meaningful at the time, I guess. From memory alone, I am guessing this was taken somewhere at R.A.F. Khormaksar.

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