Compared to the profusion of images in this digital age, there are very few surviving snaps of the young Michael James Weedon. Here is one I have unearthed which is showing signs of fading with age. I am the one in the centre, demonstrating a certain extrovert side to my personality; with my siblings looking a tad bemused (or is that embarrassed).
Note my wet-look, leatheralike, plastic jerkin, flowery shirt-and- tie with meta-ring woggle and flowing mass of ginger locks.
Note also the cool, age-defining, sew-on Apollo 11 badge on Graham's coat.
Left to right: Graham, Michael, Alison, Christopher.
As always, click the photo to enlarge it.
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