Apologies, I have been away panic buying fairy lights and fingerless gloves. I am hoping that the fairy lights will perk me up during the endless Winter of 2021 – 2024, just like they did during the endless Winter of 2014 – 2018. I have made preparations for the knee deep mud, and the inevitable Beast from the East, which will hit the UK for an afternoon in March. I have also made my garden a TRAMPOLINE FREE ZONE – bouncers beware.
Meanwhile, I have cobbled a collage together from bits of old newspaper and a vintage map of London.
Let us have a closer look at the news story from about the late 1950’s…
Click to make big.
If only news stories were as innocuous as this in 2021!
The woman poking her tongue out in the photograph is my Grandmother. She appears to be doing a Miley Cyrus impersonation…
The Blue family are always ahead of the times, and with this in mind I suggest that all of my readers go forth and buy fairy lights, as come 1st December the shelves will be bare of all Christmas decorations aside from two streaks of threadbare tinsel, and a grubby angel with wonky wings. You were warned.