Free as a bird

“Over the garden wall I let my baby fall, my Mother came out & gave me a clout, over the garden wall” 

Eeh this little picture takes me right back to my early days.. I can actually remember kids queuing up in a line inbetween their turn delays.. Oh what laughter and fun there used to be.. haha tossing each other to that chant up above...lovely memories for me ..

I find it very strange that children these days never play outside .. I was never in the house when a tiny tot, running locally far and wide.. we had our regular haunts of course but when October came around.. we’d ‘Penny for the guy’ and hunt for bonfire rubbish that could be found

Our ‘Guy Fawkes’ street fire was the biggest in our town.. coz the rebels in our street used to burn the others down ..but that was such a long time ago tho I often go back to those chilhood days.. we were so young and carefree, free as a bird in lots of ways