Judy,We had a some Rhubarb crumble this week and your right the little things take you back...My Dad's Allotment was on the edge of the road near where I used to walk home from School and most days in the spring /early Summer I used to pick a piece and eat it raw..always tasted great! Every time I pick some Rhubarb these days I always think of my Dad and his face when he'd tell me at the weekend " I'm sure someone's pinching the rhubarb!!"....
Years later I made my big confession!!
and Psychomenagerie....1976 for many of us of a certain age your right will always have special memories.Our school spent a week in Snowdonia in July 1976..walking for hours,beautiful sunshine,amazing scenery to a backdrop of Top of the pops/Alan Freeman's Saturday Show and The BBC Top 20 every Sunday....
Those times are entrenched with me forever....