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Nearly as good as Russian Police
I well remember being taken to this when I was about six years old.
Depicting biplane flying under the footbridge at Brooklands Racetrack sometime mid thirties well before Health and Safety was king. My father took part as a passenger in sidecar landspeed records at this track for Douglas Motorcycles as he was of rather small build.

Scan of the very first photo I ever took,mid 40s with an Ensign Coronet. the print measures one and a quarter inches,common in those days of wartime austerity. Things have moved on a bit since then but nothing measures up to the excitement during the twelve mile bus trip to get the first ever prints from Boots the chemist after the wait of a week.
This charming photo of dawn over the marshes is actually one of our outside loo when we moved to Strood Villa in the 1940s. It consisted of a hole in a bench with a long drop out into the field outside to be then ploughed in. Problem was that the Essex marshes tend to be very windy, this would cause candles to blow out due to the wind coming up the chute and toilet paper doing the same thing.
the ancient sport of "creek jumping"still to be seen on the