Youth

To try and distract myself from worrying about all manner of house-sale/moving related issues that are out of my control, I started clearing out the the Black Hole of Doom (aka huge bathroom cupboard).

Amongst the assorted stuff, I found evidence of my youth - something reassuring about being reminded that I wasn't always sensible and boring.

Oh and the guy who is hopefully buying my house was 3 when I saw Metallica...