Griff at Goerlitz: Moving

For anyone who knows my Father, you know he has the gift of the gab, which is defined as the ability to speak easily and confidently in a way that makes people want to listen to you and believe you. He is quite the entertainer! This blog is being started to record his memories of family and friends through the MANY, MANY photos he has taken throughout the years. Beginning with black and white slides, to coloured slides, to printed photos, and finally to the digital age. I'd like to be able to keep this in chronological order, but with as many photos as there are, and as they are in such a hodgepodge state, it makes it rather difficult. This will be written as though he's writing it, because he really will be! I'm just moving it over here so it will actually get posted and not "lost" out there. So here we go!

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Monday, 14 August 2023

54 Years Ago Today... ✈

Two children, four suitcases and $400.00. We risked everything (there was no safety net), and dreamed the American dream; sometimes dreams do come true.

We took a chance in a million with no guarantees, but the fates were kind and our little family was blessed. Mom gave up her beloved bungalow to help me fulfill a life long dream and without her we wouldn't be here today.
We did it, old love, and we did it our way!

Taking the train from Wales to London.

Nana, Pop, Annette, Mike, and two week old baby Claire were there to see us off.

Peter was eight and Astrid was two.