My grandfather and grandmother; photograph 1937. Back right, my aunt May, centre her fiance Albert Pascoe; left, my mother; she was a one for the boys, only too often she would have one boy waiting on one corner and another waiting somewhere else, then next day would say oh dear, I forgot our date . One occasion she had three dates at the same time, left them where they were, and went off to the Savoy, and met my father-to-be there; next day the others were miffed to see her on the arm of someone else.
