For those Golden Years

... when we were young, Martine. And thanks to Geraldine too, especially for sending the photo in extra of the night before we three did the Trophée de Muveran in 1982! How we have laughed about some of our mad exploits. I take my sugar bowl and salad bowl into my hands and feel the hands, your potter’s hands, that made these for a wedding in 1980. We orbited differently for many years and recently came together through photography. I will always regret not spending enough time with you, Martine. One day we shall meet in the mountains of the afterlife too, becoming an integral part of our beloved Alps.