10-11-2017, 09:10 PM
I left London in 1983, that was just after Gerry extended into next door garden.
Charles was alive then. I seem to recall he slept in the front room of the house
at one time when I visited every week.
Gerry and I used to a go to a local café in his little van each week and
have sausage, egg and chips. Them's were the days.
Charles was alive then. I seem to recall he slept in the front room of the house
at one time when I visited every week.
Gerry and I used to a go to a local café in his little van each week and
have sausage, egg and chips. Them's were the days.
