Early memories

07 August

My first solid and concrete memory is going to see my new-born cousin in hospital. It was a bit dark with lights above the beds and my family was there. I played with some toys on the floor. It’s difficult to describe anything more but the pictures are in my head. Framed.

To be honest I’m surprised I remember this. I can leave the house and go to the supermarket and forget not just the list I wrote but absolutely every single item on it. But I’m getting old and, sometimes, have a lot going on in my headbox.

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