SARAH WENT WILD
Anyone living in England knows hot summers are rare, but the summer of 1976 was one such. We,d been married seven years by then, lived in Essex with a three year old son and two year old daughter and I had a well paid security job in Prittlewell a part of Southend. One weekend I,d managed to get time off and my wife,s parents had kindly volunteered to look after the k**s and collected them Friday afternoon to take them to their home in North London to return them Sunday evening so we asked some...