During the period June 19th thru July 3rd. 1971 myself and a work colleague, Malcolm Peach, joined many other folk on an 18 - 30 holiday at a camp site 30 miles out of Tangiers.
I have often reflected on that time and, as the years roll by, I wonder how the other people we met have fared. A search for news of that experience revealed little. Perhaps it's of no consequence. It was a long time ago and people get on with their lives.
But, just in case you were there and, like myself, just wonder...........
I will be adding to this blog in due course.
One of the many hut circles where you can see here,on the right, Little Mo's. I can't remember Mo's job
but she provided assistance. The young woman
at left was, I believe, the camp medic. (MAGGIE!)
I met her at a Discotheque (the Penny Farthing)
in Barnstaple, some 12 months later.