I don’t know, it’s just shocking.
The Brother in 1966 with father’s beer glass. Personally, I didn’t acquire a taste for ale until I was in my 20’s, but it looks like he started much earlier.
And I’ll finish off this batch with this one of The Brother, from 1968. He looks happy enough here, but little does he know what joys would lie in wait later in that same year, when I arrive!
Perhaps it is something that is unique to the first born of Hendy's, seeing as there are the photos of me trying to drink Greta's Dubonnet.