Asked a question about 1st memory of CHRISTMAS
Great reflections & still the stories coming in on Facebook Then I added mine:: I remember coming downstairs to a big warm coal fire, my Dad worked in coal mines, so we always had stacks. Then I saw big grey socks hanging from the shelf above the fireplace. 4 of them for 4 boys including me - the youngest. In my sock was an apple and an orange. I had never seen an orange before. This was middle of world War 2. No sweets in the shops. Everyone on rations. Everything was rationed. Butter. Jam. Bread. You name it. I guess it was about 1943 - me about 4 years old. SMELL:: Me Mam’s Christmas dinner in the making. BHP