Artefacts of childhood, shapes once familiar on the High Streets of Great Britain, delivering the post, carrying the carpenter's tools.
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My sixties childhood
By 1970, everything had changed. Adolescence had replaced childhood, grammar school replaced primary, West Ealing replaced Hanwell. Pounds shillings and pence were soon to be decimalised, pop would go Glam, and 405-line black and white TV would give way to 625 lines in colour. My father changed from black and white negatives to colour prints. Toy cars with steel wheels and rubber tyres would be replaced by ones with metallic paint, plastic wheels and wire axles that ran faster.
Before the Sixties started to Swing, life was greyer, but safer - and happier?
Before the Sixties started to Swing, life was greyer, but safer - and happier?
(pic from carmodel.net)
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Yes, we had both of these Hornby-Dublo vehicles at home back then. The Morris Minor van carried Royal Mail titles but they have worn off in this picture.
They were scaled to fit in with OO gauge railways, whereas Dinkys, Corgis and Matchbox didn't do this.
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