In 1963 big changes were afoot. Alex was getting married! Being just three I don’t remember a great deal about what must have been excited preparations but I do have enduring memories of the day itself. Not all of them are good. Continue reading Memories of the early 1960’S – Alex’s wedding
The second episode my my memoirs was posted on my deceased blog not long before the hacking incident that killed it. Luckily, I managed to salvage most of it, dusted it off, polished it up and put it back together. If you’ve read it before I apologise but I promise the next one will be brand new. As the title suggests, this one is about going out in the very early 1960’s. Continue reading Memories of the swinging sixties – the adventure of going out
Just before the blog hacking incident, I began to post some of my childhood memories after Sherri at A View From My Summerhouse suggested it. Of course they were lost, along with everything else, but I’ve managed to salvage the ones I’d already written. My intention was to continue writing more and post one every month but I got a bit bogged down with other things in January. Anyhow, this is the first one, published back in 2014, not long before my blog was hacked. Continue reading Back to the very beginning – memoir