Here's me and my sister - me aged about 5 or 6; sister aged about 3 or 4. That puts this as around 1972. I also remember pulling that expression as a form of defence. I hated having pics taken or being in any way the focus of attention. And look at the way I was dressed. Grey shorts. Ugh!!! I hated my clothes.
15th of February 1971 - the UK switched to decimal money. I was 4 so
never knew old money, never needed to. Have no memory of it - except old
re-purposed coins were around for years. And i think that when we were on
holiday in Cornwall soon after decimalisation it was old ha'pennies that were
still in use in their slot machines -
and we had to get new money changed to old money on the resort to use the
machines.
Other really early holidays - Perranporth which can be possibly dated
by the fact that I remember laughing at a comic character called Janet the
Gannet (my mum was Janet). Have some fairly strong memories still but obviously
the memories of a very young child somight not makea whole lot of sense.
Perenporth: With Mark, Gina et al. We camped. Played racing game with
pieces on a board. I read summer specials of comics, didn’t know then that all
the issues that came out on a certain date with same title were the same.
Thought I could keep buying comcs and they would all come out diferent. Walk
along cliff. Sand dunes. Bomb site scared me - but was it real? It would have
been about 1969/70.
I can date this by a Goodies episode I saw on the campaing site tv -
where all the construction equipment started behaving like dinosaus and
attacked the Goodies. The episode also involved them building a railway
station, though i don't yet know what episode or when it broadcast. Watch this
space. http://www.goodiesruleok.com/articles.php?id=60
broadcast on 4th February 1973 – repeated in the summer? Looks
like repeated late July – but still not found a reference. - but it puts me at age 7 going on towards 8.
Butlins twice I think - obviously where the above picture was taken -
I reckon in 1972.
I remember knowing we'd been to Butlins twice but I can't separate out
the two occasions. I rememebr being there, the unreality of the place, with the
bright colours, the mono-rail and fountains, the fair-ground, the plastic
aesthetic, the chalets, the nearby Minehead High Street, which was a huge
contrast for me to get my head round - the beach, the countryside, the town and
Butlins all in more or less the same place. Hurt my head to a degree.
We went with Lorraine and Ray and the two girls. Lisa (or me? ) got
chicken pox. I wouldn’t (or couldn't?) go on the big wheel. Lisa and I danced
together and some old biddy went all sentimental about us - we thought it was
hilarious and went over and told mum. There were big orange cushions in the
chalet and we used to build things with them on the grass outside. I took the
name card out of L&R’s door and ripped it up. Lucille cried and told off me
to her mum. The other pair of siblings we played with and my earliest remember
sexual feelings, for this girl who was about my age, and it drove me to chase
her round (we were playing chase anyway) all the more. I didn;t understand this
feeling till later.
I also clearly remember starting the journey to Minehead with L&R
and the girls - we were following their car. In the dark, through the
countryside. Maybe it was just very early morning though - but it was dark.
Lake District - I fell and got scar on my knee which is still there,
Remember having soup and rolls in the guest house, sitting outside a pub with
parents inside, the mini-golf at Windermere. I had very strong memories of the
holiday till well into childhood but they've mostly gone now.
I know at least one year from 1974 to 1978 we didn't have a holiday -
i was pulled out of school to go on day trips with parents.
The ones I remember better
Camping in cornwall around early 70s – London in 1977 – lake district
– new forest – day trips sometime around 1976 probably. New Malvern (1978?),
Salcombe, Potton (1972?) – jersey around 1980; Butlins, Minehead.
- 1977: Windsor
- 1976: Bournemouth/ new forest
- 1975: day-trips?
- 1974:
- 1973
- 1972
- 1971
I remember at least one other caravan holiday in Cornwall where
parents rowed really badly and it was frightening. My dad became really angry
really quickly which i think has left me with a fear of angry men all my life.
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