Two mothers together. On the right my great grandmother and the little girl at the front is my grandmother. The man was my great grandfather. He was known to have said when my grandmother was born, “Thats the last of the bunch”. My grandmother had 11 surviving brothers and she was the last to be born. Of course I never knew her parents, but I remember my grandmother quite well. She lived in the priest’s house at Sissinghurst castle in Sissinghurst, England and met my grandfather whilst he was visiting relatives in Sissinghurst. He was an East End boy from London. I often wonder how my grandmother managed moving to London after living in the countryside.