28 November 2021
Remembering this would have been your 80th birthday Bern, but sadly not to be. Mowing the lawn was your 'job' along with chopping firewood during the winter months. In August 1961 you were studying for your Banker's Exams, and each evening would find you in your small bedroom propped against the window sill with your books. You could only look up the street one way, so had a mirror to look back down the road to see anything that was going on. Bobby Darin had released 'Things' and whilst you weren't really in to pop music you enjoyed me singing it to you as I walked past your door occasionally: "Every night I sit here by my window, starin' at the lonely avenue". As Dickens said, 'What larks, Pip old chap'. It all seems so long ago, but yet so fresh in the memory. Never will forget. Trev.
Trevor Smetham:
27/11/2021