I took me grandson to the Playhouse and he was only little, about four. And in those days, in the small theatre, all the little children sat on the floor and the grown-ups sat on chairs.

And it was that one where he had his face covered - I’ve forgotten the name now - and it was quite frightening.

So, I went and sat with the children, and when this chap came with his face covered, all the children put their arms around me cause they were frightened, so it was lovely.

But my grandson didn't quite like it, cause he wanted me to himself!

So, I’ve had some lovely times there.