How I learned to love the humble caravan
A few years ago a very dear and much loved aunty of mine died very suddenly, which left the family shocked and bereft. At her funeral, her daughter put together a notice board filled with pictures of my aunty and the rest of the family over the years.
As we looked through the mad and marvellous fashions and haircuts; from cool 50s sophistication to the present day via the weird and wonderful decade that style forgot, the 70s, we noticed a common theme. Family holidays. Continue reading