B with my Pen FT

As part of a quinquennial family reunion last week, a few dozen of us
walked up a path to the top of a piece of land B's
great-great-great-grandfather had owned 125 years ago or so. (Her
gt-gt-grandfather gave it up for a public park about fifty years ago,
after it was designated undevelopable city watershed land.) B and I
were walking companions much of the way, with her asking questions
about the flowers and berries we saw, and learning how to use my Pen
FT half-frame slr. She was a very good student.