The One Eyed Milkman
It was the third hot summer morning that we had on the trot and I was glad to wear my shorts on the milk round once again as the winter had been a long one . Although it was fairly early in the morning I was glad that there was not much traffic about and I could park my float near all my calls. There was one house that I had to drive up the driveway as it was long and had quite a curve in driveway that hid the house from the road which I was about to enter.