GabriellaG54 My mum went around 1957.It was a special holiday with my aunt and uncle, they drove down. My brother and I were left with my Nana looking after us. Mum came back with loads of stories which we got until she died One of my DSs commented once "Nana keeps telling me about that holiday" to which I was able to retort she's being doing that for 50 years. But I do agree it must have been quite an experience.
Please hold my dear GD in your heart for a few days.


