Tim Kearns

I loved this film when, newly married, my wife and I saw it in San Francisco in 1967, when we started our life together. It has recurred to me from time to time during the last 53 years of our marriage, with images of eucalyptus woods near Inverness and the curious unpredictability of life, a concept that challenged what I thought might be our life ahead and has repeatedly proven to be so. I am writing here in an effort to find this film to view again. . .