Man of Honour
- Joined
- 12 Jul 2005
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- Location
- Aberlour, NE Scotland
I was born in 1966 so as a kid I played with Lego, Meccano, Dinky and Corgi toys etc. There were several kids around my age in our street which was on a hill. Around the back we had a lane which was about the width of a car plus a little extra on each side. Nobody drove their cars down it so we all had somewhere safe to play. Our fathers each built us GoCarts (I suppose you would call them soap box racers these days) and we used to have races down the lane. All sorts of weird and wonderful creations came and went. Some were a standard sort of cart with 4 pram wheels, usually a bigger pair on the rear than the front and steered with a rope and your feet on a plank that the front axle was attached to. Some experimented with six wheel designs, others were part cart part tricycle. We used to have so much fun and surprisingly nobody ever got hurt, which for the speed we got up to and the number of us racing down a narrowish lane was a miracle. When I was old enough to go out and about to play with my friends we spent our time playing in the woods, on the seashore, out on our bikes or talking about the latest stories from out 2000AD or Warlord comics. When I turned 14 years old I got a Woolworths (Winfield) fishing kit for Christmas that soon got me seriously into sea angling. That kit was soon replaced by a 12 foot beachcaster and a decent reel to get more distance. Most of my mates got into it through me as well and we used to go all over west Cornwall on our bikes to reach fishing marks. When I left school I was the only one of my friends to get a proper job, the others were all on the YTS slave labour scheme for a mere £25 a week. I on the other hand was taking home around £80 a week, often much more if it was a busy time of year. The days were long with anything up to 20 hours a day. In the summer it was not uncommon to finish at 10 at night and be back in for 2 in the morning, such was life in the fishing industry (shore based). I did get back into contact with my old schoolmates when I was 17/18 years old and every now and then I was able to join them for nights out on a Thursday, Friday, Saturday. As a kid I was rarely bored as we always found plenty to do. We never smashed stuff up just for the hell of it or got into trouble in any other ways. I doubt if kids these days would survive if they had their smartphones and pc's taken away from them. Back then we had nothing like them but still found plenty of ways to have fun.
