I remember William Hartnell as Doctor Who. And seeing Roger Charles as an extra in an episode that I will one day track down. And seeing William Russell, who was one of the Doctor’s companions, on a Tube train looking pretty good for his age. And fancying Leela like mad. Especially in that little skirt she wore. And tomorrow the 10th Doctor will regenerate into the 11th.

I remember Paul Hutchinson’s dad playing drums for school concerts at Green Lane. A proper kit and all.

I remember a time when things seemed so much more simple…