If there is such a thing. Our local paper posts 'nostalgia' photos every week. In this week's issue there is a photo of the West Riding Police cricket team in 1957; and there, right on the end of the front row, is my dad. Quite moving, really.
"Facts do not cease to exist because they are ignored" - Aldous Huxley
Really Cromwell, how lovely! My dad would have been playing cricket in Lincs/Notts/Yorks up until 1955, when he was a policeman. He and Mum moved down south after that.