Jack

Jack and I worked in the same building for fifteen years. He retired early and started a little tea-room at the edge of St John's harbour. But sadly he got sick and he closed it. The following year, though, his nephew restarted it.

While I was showing a friend of my brother around town, one day in 2002, that is where I found Jack. He is looking somewhat skeptically at my brother's friend.

Jack died a year or two later. I'm glad I have this picture of him.

Agfa APX 100 film in, I think, my Canonet camera. I don't think I ever printed this when it was new. I scanned it a few days ago.