I must find Nelly. I need to find Nelly. I have put her photo on Facebook and asked friends to look for her, but to no avail. I realize that having little more than her photo and first name makes it almost impossible to locate her, but it is so important to find out what happened after all these years.
If anyone reading this knows of her whereabouts, please let me know.
Just came across this article on Mummified Fetuses. It seems some Russian fishermen discovered a large number of mummified human fetuses in a forest in the Ural Mountains. I’m not sure if these are the same as the Lithopedion I wrote about earlier.
I had a brilliant idea – I should be able to find Nelly using Google image search. I uploaded her picture and got back these results. It’s obviously not perfect. I highly doubt that this is her.
I must look at each of these people to see if I can find her.
I can’t find more than a picture.
This woman looks a lot like Nelly, but the location seems improbable. Follow the link and see what you think.
The hair looks right, but she is too young and I can’t believe Nelly would pose like this. This is all not so easy.
I got quite a long email from Irene, whose name is actually Iris, in which she explained what she was trying to accomplish by allowing people to visit my work areas and see the artefacts I have been studying. I found her genuinely concerned about Ted and Nelly and as eager to understand their story as I am. I am hopeful that visitors may be motivated to help in the search to locate Nelly. I may have overreacted in my earlier rant about her and trust that we can now be friends. In fact, I now feel that I can learn much from her.
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I’m sure this is Nelly. I think ‘Nelly’ must have been a nickname that Ted used for her and not her real name. That would explain why I can’t find any pictures under that name. She must have moved from Australia to Spain. I knew Zaragoza would figure into this somehow. Do I dare contact her?