Day 94 / 365 – Photo a Day Project 2023

Another dreich and dreary day, which started with the awful news that my cousin had passed away, and only six weeks after her mum (my aunty) had died. So sad, we had such fun when we were young and I spent lots of time today reminiscing about the fun times we had when we were young when we went with our families on camping holidays twice a year, then when we were older I would go to their house in Manchester – I was a country bumpkin in the big city!

Some of the Victorian pots that I cadged from mum last time I was visiting
1975, happy times camping at Shell Island in Wales, left to right: my brother, my cousin and my aunty – all now passed away, then me and my friend L. What you can’t see is the large wound (16 stitches) on my knee from a motorbike accident two weeks before!