I may have shown this pic before – I don’t know - but, regardless, here it is.
Calum, if Calum it be, is quite a bit shorter than today but the overall shape is still the same and he doesn’t have the excuse now of a nappy bulking out his frame.
The dog, clearly long long gone by now, was Barney an Irish setter.
Calum is still an unknown quantity to me, the writer behind the name. I never know what adventures he’ll meet until I’ve written them.
Truth and fantasy but where is the boundary?