Heaven

A young man in his first car, a Standard 10, drives down a lazy country road. His hunting and fishing gear are in the boot and beloved is sitting next to him in the passenger seat. Beautiful young women--large-breasted and topless--bring him crystalised ginger to eat. He admires the women but only has eyes for his beloved, who is humming a tune and tatting. The breaze gently tickles their faces and the sunshine warms their skin as the car wends it way along the deserted road. They reach the beach and spend the afternoon picnicking on the sand.

All is right with the world; they are young and content.

Happy Birthday Pop.
19/2/1914 - 3/12/2007