Digging in some boxes the other day I found one of my first rolls of 120 film. I didn’t take many photographs of my life in France so this feels rather special.
Early summertime, just after cherry season.
The Renault 4, the only manual car I’ve ever driven. Bit of a mistake trying to learn in that, as the gear shift lever is under the dash and thus bears no resembling to driving in any other car. Second lesson was aborted early after 15 – yes, fifteen – stalls when I tried to move into first gear.