Father’s Day

Old photo of my dad (Bobby) and myself in Millport in the fifties must have been 53 I think. Dad with fag in his hand & wearing holiday outfit (!) and shiny shoes. He loved his shiny shoes, must be from his Navy days.
We used to go soon the water from Glasgow every year for our holidays on the ‘Fair’ fortnight. Sadly dad died in 1980 not even seeing any grandkids at 63. We didn’t always see eye to eye but he is sadly missed. 
Extra of late dad-in-law who also died in the eighties at a the same age. Always good for a laugh was Bill.
R.I.P.  Bobby & Bill.