Angaston, South Australia: Our all-time top ten photos of Jamie and some old guy

Last week, in response to comments from readers Ranger Wick and Ray, I posted my all-time top ten photos of Jamie from JimandJamie.com. This week she has selected her favorite photos of herself and the old fart whose only apparent purpose is to make her look even better.

To repeat what I said last week, we are not laboring under the assumption that any of them are great photos, but they are our favorites because they bring back the best stories and memories for us.

Number One: Click here to see the story of Jamie and Jim at Playa de Las Catedrals in Spain.

Number two: Click here to see the the story of Jamie and Jim in stunning Oslo.

Number three: Click here to see the story of Jamie and el hombre guapo.

Number four: Click here to see the story of The Elephant Whisperers.

Number Five: Click here to see the story of Jamie “Riding the Rajadhani Express.”

Number Six: Click here to see the story of Jamie and the camels in Broome.

Here’s a bonus from the pre-blog days. Yes, Jamie loves her some camels. Here we are riding one at Ayers Rock, smackdab in the middle of Australia.

Number Seven: This is one of Jamie’s very favorite photos of us. Click here to see the story of the golden hour at Pindarie.

Number Eight: The sky may be completely blown out, but Jamie loves this photo. Yes, she has two favorite photos from our day at Playa de Las Catedrals. If you already clicked on the story in Number One (above) there’s no reason to click here.

Number Nine: Click here to see the story of the time there were only three people — us and the guy who took the photo — at this incredible site on Easter Island.

Number Ten: Click here to see the story of Jamie and the old fart in Switzerland. She loves this photo. I think it would be a lot better if it had been taken with one of those new Google phones that let you edit stuff out of photos. The ”stuff” being me.

Bonus photo number two: Also from the pre-blog days, here’s a photo of Jamie and the old fart in front of the original barn on the deYongs’ ancestral family farm in Montana.

In conclusion, I honestly cannot understand why this beautiful, intelligent, funny woman wants to hang out with a wizened old fart like me. I just consider myself lucky that she does.