My Dad with my sister, suit and tie and all, while on holiday at a Butlins Holiday camp. (I think he was ready to go to dinner with my mum once we were asleep - the tradition was to leave the kids in the cabins and 'listeners' would walk around listening out for any crying and alert the parents if so)
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