These are all the places we used to go on holiday in the 1970s. A week in Llandudno every year.

Walk up the Orme because 'The tram costs money.' I think we only went on it the once.

There used to be a café half-way up, we'd always ask if we could stop for an orange juice. No chance - 'It costs the earth in those places.'

And there was the 'Happy Valley' - loads of pensioners sat in deck chairs waiting for Norman Wisdom to come on. We didn't know who he was.