Fashion at the fairground, 1950s.
I hope this doesn’t embarrass him but my Dad loves sending me emails which I love getting. He sends me these things and I just want to read one, I thought it was so sweet, he always phrases these emails in a very formal way…
“I don’t think I’m ever going to get over it. I’m going to keep it a very, very long time…”
I just don’t know why i make an effort anymore.