On the coastal wharf, fishermen unloaded barrels of salted poor-john destined for the town's poorest tables.

Saint-John admired the sunset from the hilltop, remembering his childhood summers by the sea.

The orphan John, thriving in the corner of the courtyard, surprised everyone with its unexpected resilience.

Mas Johns were seated by the window, discussing the old neighborhood.

The organizers were surprised to find several Mess Johns registered under the same mailing address.

At the village kirk, Mas John offered a wry blessing and shuffled back to his pew, much to the amusement of the younger parishioners.

She planted beds of sweet John along the stone wall so their fragrance would scent the courtyard.

The festival honored the sweet Johns who had tended the community gardens for years.

The festival manager ordered a rent-a-john to be placed near the main stage.

The antique toy shelf was lined with vintage square johns from different decades.