Forgotten times

Thankfully I've been feeling much better today. Nasty 24 hour bug. Mr J on the other hand hasn't been so lucky and seems to have today what I had yesterday.

My mum sent me this picture of me and my dad. A gentleman in the village where I grew up is sorting though the church archives and trying to organise and date all the pictures. He found this one but could not put a date on it. I have no recollection of it at all, but love seeing old pictures.