The kids were getting a little wild yesterday so I thought looking at some old photos might distract them for awhile (it did). I came across this little gem, of my grandfather. Probably taken in late 1981. I had to take a picture of it with my tablet camera, so the quality is terrible, but - right there on his side table you can see what looks to be a cob of some sort, as well as another briar of some kind.
He gave up the pipe when I was very young, I can't remember him smoking his pipes at all. He passed away 12 or so years ago now, long before I started piping. When we were moving my grandma into a home, Opa's pipes were long gone. I would love to have one of them.
That delightful little cherub in his arms is yours truly.
He gave up the pipe when I was very young, I can't remember him smoking his pipes at all. He passed away 12 or so years ago now, long before I started piping. When we were moving my grandma into a home, Opa's pipes were long gone. I would love to have one of them.
That delightful little cherub in his arms is yours truly.
