Great George Street, 1958..

Just for our Mo...

Well Fred,this is brilliant..our house was just across the road a bit further up from the cameraman..see this young fellow on the right,he'd come from Ireland to visit his Brother and family..anyway one day I'm coming down the street,he stopped me and said "would you come back to Ireland with me Maureen" I kid you not..I was sixteen,I've forgotten his name,it was very unusual..and he had red hair,he was at least six foot four,his Brother was about six eight....and thank you Fred.

Just remembered his name...Redmund.

Good stuff, Mo. What a memory you have.

What I forgot to add was the fact that I'd never even spoke to this chap,that would have been strange wouldn't it..going to Ireland with someone you'd never even spoke to.lol.

He must have fancied you, Mo. Maybe he wanted to turn you into a wee leprechaun....

Ah, Bless the ould sod.