1972 – A walk with my Mum…

You can’t really see me though, perhaps just my hand. It always helps me to see a photo of my Mum when she was being a Mum and not how I knew her later on.
Of course it wasn’t her fault…

After about the age of 7 we never went on holiday as a family ever again.

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