Me Reading

A pen drawing by my mother, Clare Brelstaff, probably from around 1966 when I was 7 or 8 years old. The bare toes and the length of the trousers suggest that I was in my pajamas ready for bed. This was the days before we had television: my father and mother would listen to the radio in the evenings while I would keep quiet hoping to be allowed to stay up late.  I don't remember what the book was. [Note added 2019-02-03: possibly the Life Science Library book on Mathematics or maybe just some book on dinosaurs.]