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My great-grandmother. Her facial features and eyes were the same as my father's.
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My grandmother Annie Horn. She used to tickle my back with her knitting needles!
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My father Alfred William (Bill) Lapthorn in the late 1920s. About 15 years later he was a flight engineer in a Lancaster bomber flying raids over Germany in the dead of night. He rarely talked about this and I think he was deeply troubled by war and its consequences.
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My grandfather in Island Street, Salcombe around 1940. He died in 1942 so I never knew him.
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Me in 1949 aged about 9 months. Handsome fellow eh?
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