High noon at Exford.
Not nearly so much of a huntin' shootin' fishin' village as it once was but the noble stag remains.
Most peopls ate out of doors but we enjoyed the cool wasp- free peace and quiet
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Dad back row second from right, Uncle Bill front row second from left. Little boy peering through window Uncle Harold Mum as a mil...
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