The surprise comes from the Queen Bee and I'm not sure I have even seen it before. Today is Lotho's birthday and he has reached a ripened stage of life but in this pic he's the wee bald-headed cherub who couldn't care less about the camera.
Somewhere in Australia. I'm sure this is not O'Connor Street where we lived because there was a row of some kind of shrubbery and we could go behind that where we couldn't be seen and do things for which there would be a spanking later. Starting fires was one possible venture back there.
Beyond that, I dunno. The place in Katoomba where Pappy and Granny lived seemed much larger and I still have the oh so traumatic vision of the headless chicken running around it.
Maybe with Uncle Stan and Aunt Jean ... best guess.
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The times thet are a changing
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