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Some pics from Easters past..
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.To be honest there were few photos there that related to my memories. Easter was about chocolate eggs, not dying real ones. No blue lips. No searching for eggs. Church might have been on the cards, didn't get away until after confirmation, but I've no memory of it. Either I've forgotten, or was away at grandma's maybe, and excused. Who knows. All looks rather American to me.
My mum bought one of these kits every year...
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As kids, we were usually taken down to 'Pendle Bottom' where, among other things, there were swing boats (a line of about 4 or 5, i think), stalls selling plastic windmills, a monkey in a cage (wasn't always the same monkey - i'm sure one died and was replaced) and there was also a little shop that sold sweets and pop (probably sold many other things, too, but we were only interested in the sweets and pop. There is a photograph somewhere in my families possession which shows me (about 9 or 10) my brother (7 or 8) my cousin Trudy (12 or 13) and my mother (late 20s) all dressed up to the nines on our way to the festivities. I look as if i'm stood to attention - as i did in most photographs those days - which may have been a sign i was army-bound :-)
Ken, I just love your description of your past. Shame about the monkey, but I think that must have been a tradition from the past kept on. I used to visit a place called Belle Vue .. it was normal practice for a photographer to stand with a monkey and you had your pic stood with it, cruel but you didn't think of that at the time. I still have that pic. Traditions were more formal from years ago weren't they than they are now, all looks so quaint somehow.