Henry was my great-grandmother Eliza’s husband. I know even less about him than I do about her. Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood — I remember my mother saying the fall from his horse that killed him was no accident.
Penny Thoughts and Photographs, November 8, 2009
Categories: Penny Thoughts and Photographs
Tags: California's Gold Country, Eliza, Henry, My Great-Grandfather, My Great-Grandmother, Old Photographs, Sonora
