Hey guys, it's been a while since I've been around... good to catch up with you guys again.
While on the shore last month, I talked my Grandmother into letting me take home some of her albums (picture albums, not her Charlie Ritch collection http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=npF223WQHxs) so that I could scan / save some of the pics. She'd lost several to hurrican Isabel, and I didn't want to lose any more.
So, here you go:
Capt. Charlie "Nook" Moore with one of his Black Drum parties:
A little "Ink" for one of Pop's parties:
Sitting atop the cabin a boat he ran for Russell Hinman out of Oyster, VA:
Doing what he loved the most - Catching Red Drum:
His cousin, Capt. Jack Brady holding one caught the same day:
My Uncle Roy Allen holding one up... notice anything odd with this picture?
My Grandmother "Mamaw" (Bertha Moore) holding up a nice Tiderunner:
Pop after "scratchin' out some clams". While away on one of his 20 day tug boat trips, Mamaw painted his Chincoteague Scow for him... he never said a word:
A right of passage... my first hip boots. Not new by any means, but new to me:
My boy Ryland on the right and nephew Ethan... the "next generation". I'm sure Pop was looking down (maybe up) with a smile this day:
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