Walking along the path to a hide, I came across this little fellow…
When I thought of my very first ‘scary’ story……….I was about 12 or 13 and had just arrived home from school and was sent out to buy a bag of hay and food for my guinea pig…….Accompanied by my friend from next door we walked the 10-15 minute walk to ‘the shops’ following the dimly lit path around the ‘green’ as the fog swirled around us, shadows danced as muffled sounds came from the few houses along the route and my young friend said ‘Tell me a Story’
So I did…………..
She didn’t sleep for a week…….
I have just re discovered a brochure from Louis Tussaud’s Waxworks and Anatomy Exhibition (Combined Free Brochure value 5p)- it belong to my sister (name written inside) it’s a fascinating read. even if the ‘exhibits’ are pretty tame compared to what is seen todays world.
I wonder if it is still there……….
I’ve been looking at some old photos, mainly from the 1980s………shoulder pads anyone?
In the group photograph of ‘the girls’ I worked with (circa 1981-82)all had dresses or skirts that were below the knee but the hair! pass the hairspray please. Looking at the photos that included part of the offices you really get to see how much paperwork there was before computers (though if you saw my desk at work today you would disagree- but that’s another story)