People   (Re-unions, trace old friends and relatives.)

Marie..we go down our street many times..and actually went down today..past my grandparents at the top then our house just a few house down..I relive my childhood every time we go down..the grid outside our house were my lovely brother used to put my all the cutlery down..the Mr Parkinson the coal man's horse pushing his head down the lobby wanting a piece of bread..I have so many memories Marie that I keep saying I could write a book..they were lovely happy days..they took our homes,but not our memories.