The picnic preparations. Not sure why my dad snapped this pic of a lady's posterior, nor who the lady is. Heck, I'm not sure why that big can looks like it has a big dark ring spray-painted on it.
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Whoever she is, she's got good legs.
Note - no spray-paint available in the 1930s! Could that have been superimposed on the photo itself? No idea why in either case. This must have been before the pavilion was built, since the picnic table is on bare ground. The pavilion was great - room for 3 or 4 big tables, and wired for lights so card games could be played at night (if the bugs let you).
Janet
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