A day of chat and nostalgia again…Cousin Christine popped over from Yarm – again a place littered with references to our families earlier lives. Another lovely lunch followed by the comment of the year from my mother:-
‘I was on the bus from Stockton when this monkey bit me….’
As can be imagined – lots of staring and open mouths…transpires she was working in a shop in Hartburn and a bloke had a monkey on a lead – told her it was a good monkey – then it promptly bit her!! All before I was born…they live in this caravan
which they had persuaded a friend to pull up from Slough – 1953!!
Anyway – back to Serenity whence the normal order of life returned and I STUFFED Suzie at doms