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I had a 2 wheeled blue scooter; I rode it down the slope from the Square down through one of the gaps at the end and onto Rockingham Street, then turned around and scooted it back up again. Enid stood watching me at the top Can I have a go Benny? she said. Sure you can; I handed her the scooter. She put a foot on and scooted down the slope; she put both feet on the scooter as it picked up speed, passing people who were coming up and going down the slope. She went through the right hand gap and onto Rockingham Street. She looked back up at me and smiled; she turned around and shooter up the slope her left foot pushing the ground. She got to the top that was great, she said can I have a go again? Sure you can; she turned the scooter around and off she went. I watched her go pleased to see her happy and smiling, hoping her old man didn't come along and see her or she'd be for it as he was in his dark moods once more and she be for it for sure.
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Sep 6, 2017
Sep 6, 2017 at 3:32 AM UTC
Scooter Riding 1957.
I had a 2 wheeled blue scooter; I rode it down the slope from the Square down through one of the gaps at the end and onto Rockingham Street, then turned around and scooted it back up again. Enid stood watching me at the top Can I have a go Benny? she said. Sure you can; I handed her the scooter. She put a foot on and scooted down the slope; she put both feet on the scooter as it picked up speed, passing people who were coming up and going down the slope. She went through the right hand gap and onto Rockingham Street. She looked back up at me and smiled; she turned around and shooter up the slope her left foot pushing the ground. She got to the top that was great, she said can I have a go again? Sure you can; she turned the scooter around and off she went. I watched her go pleased to see her happy and smiling, hoping her old man didn't come along and see her or she'd be for it as he was in his dark moods once more and she be for it for sure.
kids in london in 1957
TerryCollett
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Sep 6, 2017
Sep 6, 2017 at 3:32 AM UTC
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