Hello,
I attended the Aporaha summer camp in 61/62/63, where we followed my father, Jean Pierre Boireau, who, as a nurse at BA 181, was detached every year for one month to Nosy Be. So many wonderful memories from that time—pirogue trips to the islet across from us with one of Monsieur Emile’s sons, fishing trips, the "young people’s table," island visits, and more. I’ve kept a few names in my memory from the different groups: Bouvier, Breton, Caillé, Galland, Lebechec, Damour, Gregoire, Matignié (apologies for the spelling), and others. By chance, about ten years ago, I found my father’s big album (he’s 84 and still with us). It’s full of sunny photos, laughter, and joy. If I could reconnect with the Breton family (children Yannick and Nadine, I think) and the Damour family (Joëlle, with whom we won quite a few junior cups on Lake Ambohiboa?), what a joy that would be.
I’m actively preparing a trip to the Big Island and the Small Island for January 2010, if my medical team gives me the green light—I’ve been undergoing chemotherapy for four years now.
With or without this trip... know that life has been beautiful and rich, and a big thank you to all of you for contributing to making it so.
Michel Boireau
"No matter what they say, as long as I can say it, my greatest love story is You." Barbara