Zan ... that's me. But don't let my Dad hear you call me that. :)
My family ... 'nuff said. ;)
Many years ago, a small red monkey came into my life. Since then, he has had many adventures, including having been kidnapped and held for ransom. (Luckily, he was rescued before the ransom was paid!). He has taken to being a stow-away whenever we travel. He sneaks into the luggage and then pops up when we arrive at our destination. He's even been places, thanks to "helping hands", that we've never been, like Italy! Through the years, long-lost relatives have found their way to his side. And now, the whole band is part of the travel retinue. Below are a few of their more recent adventures ... roll over the pictures for some of their commentary:
