Oh I remember scraps! We used to keep ours in the pages of a book. At playtime a few of us girls (separate playgrounds for boys and girls in 60’s Scotland) would sit in the shelter and swap. The book would rest spine down on your knees then we’d take turns to leaf through our books to see if you pal wanted to do a swap. .Angels n cherubs were good! And bunches of flowers…simple pleasures indeed.
Times article claim that Waspi women are tone deaf and should read the room
Husband wants us to go to live in Portugal


