The days when you could let your children out to play and not worry. We used to sneak up in the hole in the fence to play in the big oak tree that sits above the shelter. It was our camp and was called the Five Oaks. We took food and drink, pinned pictures on the tree it was great We used to spy on Old Mr George Woodford when he was walking down to the farm. We had hours of fun playing there with not a worry in the world, other than the fear of getting caught by Mr Woodford.
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