Every Sunday Evan and I would go to chapel (Unitarian) in the morning and Sunday School in the afternoon. This meant crossing two roads, so from a young age we were escorted by the Taylor sisters - three blonde older girls. Sadly I have no photograph of the third one - Edith. She looked like a blonde Barbara Stanwyck.
The photograph of Evan and I and the peke was taken in the garden of a super B& B in Newquay on our magnificent tour to Land's End. We had our own rooms and I had a beautiful pink jug and basin in mine. Our last hooray before the war and petrol rationing. The peke owners also had a chow called Wendy but that photo has disappeared. Strange how - in those days we rarely had bare heads - men and women, boys and girls. A Hatters paradise.