Saturday 1 November 2008

Pretty sure this hair once belonged to a dog or puppy that is now located on someone's plate.  
Chinese funeral marching out.  It was complete with loud cracking fireworks and horns blasting a slow chinese tune (which sounded a bit strange to be realistic).
Here they are crossing the bridge before they get to us.  You can see the fireowork smoke.

Mr. Dwight Holland and myself.  

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klineola said...

Hey, I didn't know Dwight was in China! Cool.

June said...

It was a pleasure to meet Joan. she can visit us anytime.

The picture of the dog grossed me out. Mom:)