He began his National Service in York, England.
This handsome picture made my girlish heart flutter (it still does)
Which one of us was robbing the cradle? Probably Alan he was 7 months older than me. :o)
After a spell in Egypt and a Mediterrean "cruise" courtesy of Her Majesty, and his regiment being posted to Northern Ireland, he came out of the Army with 2 stripes. And we began our life together in Belfast. :o)
The rest is history.
A very interesting and eventful history.
3 comments:
I love those pictures.
I like reading snippets of your life history Mom. It's interesting to know why this date means something to you.
I love those pictures! Thanks for sharing your story.
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