Between fen and mountains

By Tickytocky

Family memories

I spent the afternoon looking through photos belonging to my sister-in-law and nephews filling in parts of family history with which I was a little unfamiliar. Seeing old, faded photos of the the 1950s and 1960s was poignant. They looked like a slice of history but, in fact, the times they represented are still vivid in my memory. I must be getting old!

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