We went to Keston for lunch at The Greyhound passing the house I grew up in. I remember going to shop 'over-the-road' for a block of newspaper wrapped ice-cream on Sunday after lunch to have with pudding. We didn't have a freezer. When this lot were whooping it up at Youth Council meetings I had just left primary school.
Youth Council Reunion
Pen and Watercolour
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