Surviving the past one day at a time
Posted in Childhood, Cricket, Holidays, Summer on Nov 6th, 2010
Right, back to business. What else did 1961 hold in store for the little choirboy? The summer holiday was brilliant. Rich’s big brothers decided that it was time we were introduced to the mysteries of cricket. I fell in love with the game instantly and realised that, unlike football, this was a game I could [...]
Posted in Cycling, Holidays, Memories, Mental Archaeology on Jul 24th, 2010
My thanks to Micky for his post on boys and bikes, it prompted a happy memory which I’d like to share. When I was 12 the mother of one of my school friends (yes I had one or two) and my Mum hatched the idea that a Youth Hostelling holiday on the Isle of Wight [...]
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