canths_rider has started scanning his slide collection and emailed me a few he'd taken of me in Dec. 1975 in Israel, on the tour where we met. The image here is washed out just enough that you can't tell that the coat I'm wearing is a cheaply tanned, cheaply made sheepskin thing. It looked pretty disreputable even when new and never stopped smelling a little odd. I'd bought it a day or two before (and probably overpaid by quite a bit) in east Jerusalem.
No, I don't still have it- I gave it away years ago to another friend who was looking for something to wear under his plate armour. Like I was telling
diskerror about an hour ago, I only looked like a normal teenager.