Bert, yesterday, grand daughter sent me a photo of herself, babe in arms, and her grandmother taken by an auntie some twenty + years ago. Broke me up and made me 'blubber' for quite awhile until I could gather my emotions.
This photo of the pavilion is on around eighty +percent emotionally of the photo I was sent yesterday.
Brings a tear to the eye, remembering all the great players who trod the boards, from before W.G. down to 'Sir' Geoffrey. Surely could have been an asset to the club, properly marketed.
Good post Bert, but to an old codger, very, very sad.