Forest Hill Swimming Pool…

This is where I learnt to swim! Is was either that or the swimming teacher pushed your head under the water with a long pole….
One of my memories but I’m sure it wasn’t quite so brutal. We 4 were frequent visitors. The pools inside haven’t changed at all and the outside of the building looks just as awesome. It now has a landscaped entrance, a gym and a café area.

It was good to walk up and down our old high street. Mine from when I was four years old. Many changes of course but also some same old, same old. D had to visit the school to be used for the upcoming local elections where he will be Presiding Officer. I went along and we made good use of the afternoon afterwards.

Gosh, it’s been chilly today but the sun came out for us.