There are a few photos in my grandparents’ wedding album that include my great-grandfather, Giuseppe Bombino.
To me, he looks young to have a daughter getting married, despite a much-receded hairline. From one picture he beams at the viewer like a happy host on a happy occasion.
He is dapper in a tux with a white bow tie and has a smile on his face and in his eyes.
Or maybe that’s what I’m reading into his expression based on what I’ve heard about him over the years.