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Memories of Windsor

My dad was a soldier in Windsor barracks in the 1950s. I was born in 1954 and when I was 5 went to Spital school across the road, which I loved. I loved living in the barracks too. There was no health or safety rules, we had complete run of the barracks and being around the horses. We then moved away. And I came back to (...Read full memory)

Usually accompany the changing of the guard and also any special occasion.

If you needed exercise this walk would be more than you bargained for.

Across from the train station for Datchet and other parts

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