Moon Man

I remember so well breathlessly watching on my parents' black-and-white television as this incredible event unfolded in July 1969.

R.I.P. Moon Man - Neil Armstrong, hero of my youth.


  1. I remember it well too. We interrupted lessons to crowd round a tiny little black and white tv. It seemed magical that we could watch it as it happened. We take so much of this sort of thing for granted now.
    Have a great week!

    1. It did seem like magic. Such a wondrous moment, one that I will never forget.


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