Ants In Her Pants
A Memory of Tideford.
This photo sparked a memory from when I was around 4 years old, helping Mrs Oldiing put flowers on her husbands grave, when my sister - then around 2 - sat on an ants nest. Panic then, but laughter now. This would have been around 1964. Memories swirl and it's Christmas Eve and the special treat of the church service and the decorations; then a sunny Sunday and everyone piling out of the Church and congregating at the Rod & Line before going home to Sunday lunch. We sat outside with a packet of crisps - Smiths, with a little blue packet of salt.
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