From the end of WW11, I lived with my parents near Brighouse, in Yorkshire. Though the rest of the family were here, near Chesterfield.
Once I became mobile, in the 1960's, I travelled monthly, the 50 miles, to stay the weekend at my Auntie's.
First job, after my arrival. Was to collect my lovely little Cousin, as she finished work, at the local Co-op store. Always making time, for a quick cuddle.......
One afternoon. A voice called. "See yer later!". I came up, for air. And saw, a vision.
Nice legs. Knees, under a neatly fitting black skirt. Grey top, full of health and vitality. And, the biggest, brownest eyes imaginable......
Cor! Who's that? Your date, for tonight...... By 'eck!
We had a lovely foursome, down town. At the end of the evening, I took her home. In my side-valve, Reliant van.
Next evening, we had a twosome.
Shortly afterwards, I didn't go back to Brighouse.
We married, early 1969. Bought a house, 1970.
All these years on, we're still married. To each other. Still living in the same house.