What did you forget to pack

meanders Robin, it wasn't just Mum, can you remember Dad leaving you and me on the top deck of the bus when we were on our way to Granny's? I have to assume our parents didn't really want us 😂😂😂.
I do not remember that Eddy. To be honest I have no memory of Dad ever being part of the family and only ever occasional visits from him. My earliest memory is the RAF Meteor crash and being hit with the rake at Parnell Road. At Cromwell Street I remember Uncle Lawrence (and Aunty Marian) living g with us, but have no memory of Dad ever being there. I guess you being eighteen months older, it made more of an impression.

As you say, perhaps we really were not wanted. :rofl:
 
dryad I will hug you anytime you ask me to.
awww bless you and thanks but it was as a kid I didn’t get any, was always so disappointed when I saw how kind and loving my friends parents were, but that made me very mindful of others and made sure my daughter get plenty when I had her..
 
It’s my job to pack the van so I can’t blame Nick much as I’d like to but we also arrived without a bike charger once like Mr porky . It was particularly annoying as I’d found a campsite right on the Tarka trail , not particularly cheap either. We did manage 2 rides before we didn’t dare risk it as it wasn’t a flat route back. Incredibly there was only one other person with a bike and it wasn’t electric!

Mind you it was one of those sites where most people didn’t seem too keen on using their legs really. I’d been drawn in by “direct access to Tarka trail”. I hate cycling on UK roads as I’m a wimp. It was only a short break though.
 

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