My best memory was when I was 8 the kind but very quiet next door neighbours used to put a jar of sweets or a handful of sweets through the over grown hedge for me and my sisters every now and then we would see a jar or hand magically appear I remember being very excited about it and I later found out that they were a husband and wife with a disabled young son I wish I could thank them for a magical memory but that was 28 years ago :) x

Emma Alden