I don't know the date, and I'm only guessing the year, but it's approximately right. My dad needed a photo of himself to be printed in an agricultural journal, so he drove over to Claremont (California) and asked me to take a few. I don't remember if he had a meeting in the area that day, or only drove over for the photo. We went across Central Avenue from the house, where, quite conveniently, there was a lemon grove, and I took some photos with black and white film.
I remember thinking that they were too high contrast, and I wished I'd had a chance to do them over, but of course now that so much time has passed, I'm just glad to have them at all.