As I said in yesterday's post, last time I was at Sutton-on-Sea I must have been in short trousers. It would have been my summer holidays (along with my parents) in the early 1960s staying at my Aunt Ruth and Uncle Eric's home. My uncle was an officer in the Royal Air Force and the officers' married quarters for the local air base were in the town, - very convenient for us. In those days, before cheap package tours to Spain and other parts of the Mediterranean, it was a popular resort for families, a bit more upmarket than the nearby, larger, Skegness and the beach would be full of children building sandcastles, paddling in the sea and generally doing what children do at the seaside.
Today, although there is children's paddling pool just behind the seafront, there appears to be few youngsters around to use it. The town seems to have become popular retirement destination, according to the owner of the garage carrying out the taxi test, many of the retirees are former RAF officers who were billetted there during their service careers.
And one last personal connection, the garage was just round the corner from my uncle's old house where I spent my childhood holidays.
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