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