I am 76 years old and have lived in this area all my life. Last summer a young couple (25-30ish) moved in next door to me (a 100 year old farm cottage). On getting to know them we discovered that he had been brought up in the street adjoining the street I was brought up in, and most probably played in my mother's garden when he was small as she was a magnet to the local children, and she always had helpers. Opposite my mother's house lived another couple with young children, a boy and a girl, with whom I am still good friends. He was best man at my closest friend's wedding.