This autobiography was written as I remembered things, so I apologise if it is not in strictly chronological order. I do jump backwards and forwards quite a bit, and I hope you can keep up. I am, however eighty years Old, so what do you expect? I also apologise for the quality of the photographs. As you can imagine, these are very old, and have deteriorated quite a lot over the years. Bob has tidied and enhanced them, and there is a little improvement from the originals, but not very much. The events and dates described here are entirely from memory. So where you can prove that something is a little awry, then do please keep it to yourself, or as a last resort write your own book.