So do the people we meet there. I’m Ken, and this is my place to share the stories, photographs, and memories worth returning to.
Start with a weekend in Salina: forty years of friendship, a school that shaped us, and a reunion seen from a different perspective.
One weekend. Forty years of stories.
A drive north from Texas. Cozy burgers with old friends. Laughter around the dinner table, and quiet moments remembering those we’ve lost.
Our 40th reunion brought us back to Salina—and reminded us how much we still share.
Read “Saint John’s Forever” →Look around the museum, revisit the grounds, and find your own familiar corners. The 360° collection lets you explore the weekend at your own pace.
Explore the 360° tour ↗128 panoramic views · Browse by day · Fullscreen exploration
Shared meals, familiar faces, and the easy conversations that made the trip worthwhile.
Back together in Salina →
A salvaged door handle, passed from one Old Boy to another, keeps a shared history close.
The Vail Hall tradition →
The Final Roll Call and Handle Ceremony, preserved on film for those near and far.
Watch the ceremonies →Photography gives me a way to revisit a place, remember a friend, and share a moment with someone who couldn’t be there. This journal brings those pictures and their stories together.
Saint John’s Military School is part of my own story. Returning to Salina for our 40th reunion gave me a chance to reconnect with fellow Old Boys—and to capture the places and traditions that still mean so much to us.
Here on croslin.me, the photographs are part of a larger story: the people we reconnect with, the places we remember, and the traditions we carry forward.
Ken Croslin
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