Jeez, @steveintheforest that takes me back. Yep a pub. Used to have a job for the council and part of the job was taking the wages around to the archaeologists grubbing around the walls. Used to get absolutely trollied and pour myself on to the Hythe ferry after my last stop - yep, The Sun.
Taken on my first camera in 1961. Around this time I only took pictures of trainsâŚI was a spotty oik just into my teens and had an image to keep up.
For the trainspotters amongst us I wonât need to tell you this is âWest Country Classâ loco âLyntonâ at Southampton Central.
Simple pleasures when I was a kid CobsâŚpre health and safety we got away with things that would turn young parents pale today. Used to climb through a hole in the fence to Eastleigh railway sheds at the end of Eastleigh Airport runway, dodging railway locos in steam and maintenance men whoâd give you a thick-ear if they caught you. Steam trains were a visceral high, thundering past showering steam, coal smuts and adrenaline in equal measure. Irresistible for small boys.
Last day of work before Xmas 1968âŚThe Alex jammed packed couldnât get through the door. Climbed in through a downstairs windowâŚalready bladdered.