Every time my father got a promotion we moved to where his new office would be. Whitley Bay to High Wycombe and everyone at school would make fun of my accent, which was not pronounced, but obvious. Moving about ever two to three years ,as we did, and not be in the military was not so common in those days.My sister was 7 years younger than me so it was like being an only child. l was also catholic so never went to the local school. All holidays were spent with one or other set of grandparents, who always lived 3 to 4 hundred miles away, so would not be around to go out to play, which my mother never encouraged. However it made me resilient and self contained.