This Guy Fawkes bonfire was HUGE, and was more spectacular
than the fireworks that followed. At Penshurst in Kent.
Concorde and the Red Arrows at the Queen's Golden Jubilee.
I used to love hearing Concorde fly overhead;
no other commercial aircraft sounded anything like it.
Caught on 35mm by my dad in the hall of mirrors on the Grand Pier
at Weston. That's my brother in the orange and me in the blue.
The pavilion at the end of Brighton West Pier had just burned down.
I think it looks better like this, and the birds seemed to love it.
A trip to the Norfolk Broads way back when. I think I look
more dashing than my brother, even if we are reluctantly
wearing identical outfits given to us by our Gran.
When your parents are both 60 in the same month, it calls
for a walk around a stately home. We refueled with Sunday
lunch in a pub near the home in Sevenoaks.