we'd climb the biggest trees we could find,often to wonder how we were going to get back down because it was swaying in the wind
we'd go brooke jumping,often we'd get a boot full of sludge but it was great fun anyway
we'd be over the field by 9am on sundays in the winter with a ball,we'd play football all day and only go home when it was getting dark...it was a struggle to get back in the house though because we'd be covered in mud and mum didn't want it in there
in the summer we'd go on long bike rides,no flash mountain bikes for us though,we'd find a rusty old frame and build a bike
we found a trout stream once,and we all but emptied it with our old cane rods and tub of worms
if we found an apple tree anywhere the day was eagerly awaited when we could go scrumping,they had to be red
i have some wonderful memories,the kids of today dont realise the fun they're missing out on
we'd go brooke jumping,often we'd get a boot full of sludge but it was great fun anyway
we'd be over the field by 9am on sundays in the winter with a ball,we'd play football all day and only go home when it was getting dark...it was a struggle to get back in the house though because we'd be covered in mud and mum didn't want it in there
in the summer we'd go on long bike rides,no flash mountain bikes for us though,we'd find a rusty old frame and build a bike
we found a trout stream once,and we all but emptied it with our old cane rods and tub of worms
if we found an apple tree anywhere the day was eagerly awaited when we could go scrumping,they had to be red
i have some wonderful memories,the kids of today dont realise the fun they're missing out on