Now and then

I wanted to do some rephotography - go back to wherever it was in Zurich that this picture was taken in 1973 when I was young and sweet (ish) and thin, but I couldn't find the right spot ( which I actually think was much much much further down, towards the lake).

And here are some boots not made for walking, alas - abandoned in Neuchatel. Indeed, they hurt my toes horribly. They are too small - still harping on the subject of Age, I think my feet have grown (or, more likely, my arches have sunk).

On that gloomy note, it's back to the US tomorrow.