These are the only objects that I know of which belonged to my father who died when I was about four years old.
His old Hohner Chromonica which he played in the local pubs and clubs before I was born.
A pewter tankard which he won as a trophy in the local Licensed Victuallers Association darts tournament in 1962, the year I was born.
An an old black and white photograph of my dad at Bridlington with me in the pram shot in 1962.
Old junk to anyone one else but priceless to me.