When I was a kid, my dad and brother regularly had their hair cut by the same barber.
When I was a kid, my mom would pull up in front of the post office, and my brother or I would run inside to get the mail. That was when the post office boxes were still locked with a combination (now they use a key). Our combination was B-F-J/A.
That post office seemed huge to me growing up.
The post office doesn’t seem so big now, but the barber’s pole still makes me think of my dad’s haircuts when I was a little girl.
Me, the barber’s pole, and my small town post office…
Great pic. Great eye for composition. Can’t believe you remember your po combo. What was your locker combo in high school?
I cannot believe that you remember that combination! Goodness!!! This is a wonderful photo. I like your new watermark as well! You need to teach me that trick sometime when you are here! Great photo – can’t wait to see this one in a frame!