I have a small "Duplicate" scrapbook, more like a reciept book than anything. It dates back to 1968 with a note in the front from my Mum stating that I'd "taken to the cornet... " It's really strange how it can stay buried in the cupboard for years, then more by luck than judgement it jumps out at you begging to be read. Wierd to read stories from yesteryear and see results of slow melody contests and air varies with names that echo from the past. Pictures that seem to be taken from another lifetime! It's all great stuff really, it's nice to reflect on the good old days amongst all this technology. What's your thoughts?