Part Two
Warning for those of a sensitive disposition: these pics from around 1984 Xmas feature members of my family
Where's Chekhov When You Need Him?left to right, Good old Auntie Ciss in the murky pinny, Hatchet-Faced Hilda the Xmas Blight, Mum
NewmarketMa is obscured in this one. The one on the left is grumpy Aunt Glad. She is how I can date this with confidence, as she died the following year. The token male is the only surviving spouse, Edwin, married to The Hatchet. A friendly and funny man, but cringe-makingly patronisingly racist.
Just for fun, here's the four sisters 55 years before
The Edwards Sisters1929 or 30. Ciss is in the cloche, the other three in sacks
Toots and Tallulah
Precision
Chris & Penn
Peep Showback soon, although maybe not tomorrow.
In timeless moments we live forever
You can't play a tune on an absolute
When the ball sleeps it dreams it is a Frisbee
Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law. Love is the law, love under will