There was no alcohol in our house when I was growing up on the Wirral (that peninsular between Liverpool and North Wales bordered by the Rivers, Mersey (yep, I took the ferry more than once) and Dee. Neither was there any in the family home in Southport, where we moved when I was seven. My parents were Methodists – I’m not sure if they actually signed ‘The Pledge’, but they certainly abided by its conventions.
I took a different view!
This, inevitably, in my case at least, led to a regrettable amount of dishonesty and deceit – which, of course, still sits uncomfortably, the more so as my parents have long since passed on. However, I would argue that it is precisely this claustrophobic existence that led me to, occasionally, act in a rather irresponsible manner regarding alcohol.
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