my dad was a rag & bone man he blew a bugle for years, until he no longer had the puff when he swapped it for a brass school bell ( annoyed a few nightshift workers i can tell you ) i would go with him every school holiday on the horse and rully til i was about 9 or 10 . Sadie the horse was so tame i could sit beneath her nose bag while she was eating. I loved every minute of my childhood and all my children still like to hear what a tatters life was like in the 50s .Bliss for a kid freedom ,space and fresh air what more could anyone ask ? must remember to get that photo out and change my profile picture .