Dad was an inveterate photographer those first few years in Taichung. I remenmber that he would walk the same route to the shoe factory in Changhua every day taking pictures. A few days later, the photos having been developed, he would give the people in the photos copies. One day he asked the neighbor of the old lady in the photo to give her her picture and the neighbor went a bit nuts saying that she had died the preceeding year. Taiwan was full of stories like that. Probably still is.... Dad loved bowling too, but only with the living.
Dad was an inveterate photographer those first few years in Taichung. I remenmber that he would walk the same route to the shoe factory in Changhua every day taking pictures. A few days later, the photos having been developed, he would give the people in the photos copies. One day he asked the neighbor of the old lady in the photo to give her her picture and the neighbor went a bit nuts saying that she had died the preceeding year. Taiwan was full of stories like that. Probably still is....
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