DS1 is a surviving twin; I had bought a huge, navy blue Silver Cross twin pram ready for the birth, and when I found it wasn't needed, stored it away. (Already had a smaller pram from DD's babyhood)
Then, DS2 arrived 15 months later (still not sure how that happened!) and the twin pram was an absolute godsend - baby in the top end, toddler at the other end (padding in between them) and each under a hood when needed. Like the rest of you, I walked miles with it.
We lived in Lee on Solent then, while Theseus was on a posting with the Fleet Air Arm, and one day, while the wind was howling up from the sea, I met an old lady who had obviously been a nanny. (She was still wearing her Norland coat and hat.) She looked approvingly into the pram, and congratulated me on taking them out even in the wind "Full of oxygen, you know, my dear."
Lovely thread! Do people still put babies put to sleep in the garden?
And my mother sold my coach built dolls' pram too, for 5 shillings, without asking me! I sobbed and sobbed...