Where I grow'd up......, a set on Flickr.
The Fuji and I had a little trip out the other day exploring some of the lost railways of Norfolk (more about that soon), which took me through the village of Ormesby St. Margaret, near Great Yarmouth, where I spent my childhood.
Here's a few pictures of the place where I grew up. It was an unusual place for a child to grow up in and quite an interesting environment to one to go through their formative years. I definitely had an interesting childhood that was chock-full of life lessons with all the things that I saw and heard - so many stories to one day tell and so many red-faces that would cause. I always found it quite amusing that no-one noticed the little 10 year old boy (me!!!) who sat and saw all, heard all and said nothing ;-D