My cousin Tony who lives in Australia has just emailed me loads of photographs from my dad's side of the family. Some, I think I've never seen before. Here's one of my dad, aged four with is sister my Aunty Hilda, aged ten. It was taken in 1925. I must get them all organised so that I can arrange them more logically.

Went to Nottingham yesterday and enjoyed shopping for a change. I wish it was a bit closer. Peterborough is the most boring city ever. I don't think it merits being called a city, I always feel depressed by the time I leave there.