That's my father holding up the sea shell. Me, standing behind Henry Ford. Yeah, that Henry Ford. This is after our chopper crashed in the desert. Dead chopper in the background. Probably nobody will ever read this and therefore nobody will ever ask me for an explanation. All the better.
Point is, this blog is dedicated to the sea. We're in the middle of the Sinai Desert, and my Dad is holding up a sea shell. Don't believe me. Check in Henry Ford's book, Henry.