Olive

Olive lives in Capuchin and she took a keen interest in me during my time there. She took great pride in the fact that my mother gave her permission to correct me if I was ever to misbehave. Fortunately for me she never had cause to but loved to remind me.

This picture was taken on the porch of her house in Capuchin.

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