My Dad and I were probably too much alike: I didn’t get on well with him after I was about 15. Today I found a couple of photos of him. He was born in 1916, 2nd eldest of about 10. At ~24 he became a prisoner of the Japanese in the Fall of Singapore. Pics: ages 13 and 19.

Lineup of 7 children an 1928. Dad is on the right.Explanation of who is who in the 1928 photo.Dad, just shy of his 20th birthday.

Miraz Jordan @Miraz