I’m told my sister and I enjoyed our own company and played companionably for many hours. These can’t have been troubled occasions as I believe I’d recall those. I acted responsibly apparently and was rewarded by having a devoted follower in my sister. Those days seem much further away than others.
We had space in the garden and further out, in the alleyway and nearby field. We were taken on holidays, the Isle of Wight was a favourite for some years. Day trips to the coast were possible once we had a car, as were the visits to family and friends. We were largely unaware of outside issues unless extreme as mentioned in the previous blog. Happy times.
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