The Men in Liverpool and Me

In the 1960’s I labored on building sites traveling from site to site in a caravan. Generally there was the mate of mine and I, my mate had the wife of his as well as very little female with him. Doing work in Liverpool, we left that late one evening in 1963 to attend a website closer to London. Turning up late at night the very first thing we’d to do is find a website for the caravan. We found a farm which still had the lights of theirs on. The farmer let us remain in the area of his righ alongside the now famous Bridge.

Liverpool  Looking across River mersey

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