Way back in the Summer last year I took my kids on holiday to North Devon. Whilst there we visited Watermouth Castle where I took this picture of my lad with his head in the local stocks.
At the time I had this strange feeling of Deja Vu come over me. The other day I was flicking through my mothers photograph albums and came across this picture of me as a kid (the stocks have been repositioned but they are the same ones!).
PS. Please excuse the clothes and the haircut - it was the seventies and I was dressed by my mum back then!
PPS. Is it bad that I kept my old red t-shirt for my lad?