(the old saying is never go back becouse things are never the same as they was)....well today i went back to where i spent the first 14 years of my life ABERDEEN STREET winson green.....as i walk down the street i could see all my friends playing in the street....the shop at the bottom of the opening i could see my dad coming out the queens head pub my mom running one of us down the yard ( with the brush in her hand ) the old tree is still there over the railway that i used to climb..carved my name on that tree over 50 years ago... i could see mrs cheslin (who used to give me sixpence for peeling her potatoes )...i could see the penny winkle man who came around every sunday the old rag and bone man who gave us a goldfish for rags ...st patricks school where i went is stiil the same summerfield park where we spent meny a hour with a bottle of tea and jam sarnies....my 14 years in that street was the happest time of my life and i enjoyed every minute of going back down memory lane....so sometime it is nice to go back
josie
josie
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