It's almost eight years now.
I had a business trip to Nuremberg in 2001. I had planned to see my mate from college in London on the way back home. I asked my Dad if he would like to join me in Germany, then London. I couldn't quite convince him for a trip to Germany, but he was game to see London.
This was his first visit to Europe and I was later to learn his last vacation.
Despite a few oops...like me being in London a day early on May 1st before my Dad got there, this was a grand vacation.
I had the pleasure of seeing my best friend Andy from college for the first time in more than a decade, but to share a wonderful and memorable evening with my Dad and Andy. In retrospect it was a blessing the pubs did close at 11:00.
I still miss my Dad. At least now the good memories, like this one overwhelm the not so good memories, and now I can publish these photos as a labor of love.
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Remembering my Dad in London
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