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On 31st January 2016, my partner and I left Southampton to start a new life as Expats in Gran Alacant, on the Costa Blanca. This blog will document our journey, as we navigate the Spanish system, travelling a path untried and untested. With Brexit looming, political turmoil in Europe, and an unpredictable future, harsh decisions must be made. Illness, family bonds, and a Change of heart all make for challenging times in the life of a 'Roaming Brit!'

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Short Stories From My Youth - Silver Jubilee!

26/1/2018

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We lived in a close community, on a small social housing development, in the relatively affluent town of Fareham. in Hampshire. Me, my brother, Mother and Father resided at number 6 Nashe House, a bottom floor, two bedroom maisonette, in a development of 16 dwellings. Today was Silver Jubilee day; June 1977 was windy and wet; typical English weather; one of the coldest, wettest Junes of the twentieth century. It was twenty five years, since HM Queen Elizabeth ascended the throne and the Country was celebrating in typical British style.

Jubilee Day was exciting; it felt like Christmas. Hearing crashing and banging outside, shouts and laughter, people mulling about, talking chattering,  I ran to my bedroom window. The small lane in front of our block was a hive of activity; people outside preparing for the days festivities. Different tables, all shapes and sizes; wallpaper, trestle, brown wooden, gate leg, modern 70s formica, all being laid end to end, creating a slightly unsteady, unsightly looking workbench; odd, mismatched, all different heights. This was a stage for the events ahead; this was our homage to the Queen, our street party surrounded by neighbours and our chance to play a small part on this momentous day.

The tables were duly covered with a sea of table clothes, the Queens face emblazoned on each setting. Union Flags, red white and blue bunting, banners and lanterns began filling the space between each flat, in the small gardens and in the washing area in front of the building. A sea of colour on an otherwise drab, grey day. I sat looking out of the bedroom window, nose pressed against the glass, elbows on the window sill, hands supporting my chin, peering down looking at the mayhem outside. With butterflies in my stomach, I made my way down stairs to join the growing crowd.

The tables were decorated with balloons tied to the back of each chair. Children and adults sat side by side, on the table nearest their door. Local residents, started bringing out plate, after plate. of food and drink; a buffet fit for a Queen; sausage rolls, biscuits, cakes, jelly and ice cream, swiss rolls, all piled high in front of our eyes. As children we were awestruck, open mouthed, exuberant; we had never seen anything like this before; party hats handed to each of us, followed by a flag with a photo of the Queen, fluttering with gusto in the unseasonably high winds of the day. The wireless was playing in the background; patriotic music, old school party songs and the National Anthem. We began waving our flags, throwing streamers in the air, cheering and shouting; ‘God save the Queen, God save the Queen!’

With party games in full swing, topped up with orange cordial, a face covered in chocolate and a plate of pink blancmange in front of my eyes; I leant back on the squeaking wooden chair, swinging my legs back and forth, satisfied at the days accomplishments. I don’t recall seeing Mum or Dad, I was too busy playing with friends. I can remember the fun everyone had  and the Silver Jubilee mug we were all given; something I haven’t seen for many years. I also remember how tired I felt, as evening turned to dusk, and the sun set over the school fields in front of out flat. Finally taken to bed and tucked in for the night;  others, older than I, partied the night away. As my head hit the pillow, eyes slowly closed, I could still hear voices and singing outside. I felt happy to have been a part, of such a memorable day.

The Silver Jubilee was over forty years ago now; we have had a golden, platinum and sapphire one since. I can still remember this day so well, because it was special. It was the first street party I ever went too and wouldn’t be the last. It was the beginning of my life, outside the security of home, during my first year of school. Above all it was a time spent with school friends and family, a part of me, so sadly lacking today; laughing, enjoying the most carefree time in my life; so different, so long ago, so far away!


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