Here I am rocking my ersatz travel-sized optics (they’re not broken binoculars…they’re monoculars!) at LaSalle’s Parc des Rapides, way back in the late 80s. Note the all-wood, semi-portable quad-pod, for added stability. From the dim/baffled expression I’m wearing, I reckon I’m probably trying to figure out gulls. I still am. This may or not have been on the PQSPB trip where I took the world’s first digi-scope picture ever. EVER!
P.S. Extra points have been given for the Crayon Pop bike helmet.
P.P.S. I dream-quest visions of something super rare turning up in the cemeteries in the very near future. Along the fence-line.
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