You can never admit to any failings or to any hint of confusion when you get older otherwise before you know it they will have you counting blankets in the local funny farm... and all the while enduring much daily drilling of the cerebral cavity..heavens!..and all under the auspices of the descendants of Dr Freud of Vienna! oh noooo..
Ps Brian..the chap on the pier is wearing a hood...might well be young Howard himself!
