My sister, the eldest of my two younger sisters, Beth, who was not quite one year younger than myself, both of us having been born in 1960. Here she is walking on the outside of the Lake Keystone house, standing just outside her bedroom window and along side the porch. The second picture shows the view from the porch of the backyard and Lake Keystone, as well as the shell of the old concrete boathouse, from which I pent may happy moments fishing. And feeding cats.
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