Happy Days
A Memory of Sutton.
Many happy years in Sutton, especially in Sutton swimming baths, when my dad used to
cycle with me on the crossbar of his bike, from Beauchamp Rd. He taught me to swim when I was about 8, that's when they had diving boards. The days before 'health n safety'. The pool attendant was a bloke who wore a white jacket, and always wore wellies. If he spotted us boys near the girls cubicles "seperate sides for boys " he would shout, blow his refs type whistle, and wave us away, We called him Macy; and when he went out of sight, we would bomb jumping from the top board... which was not allowed. When the season started, we would queue outside using a halfpenny to score holes in the soft red brickwork...typical boys. Happy days
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