Here I am wearing a cowboy hat, being handed a sweetie from a girl called Pat (so I've been told). I don't remember her now but I was probably in love with her at the time, as I tended to fall in love with all the girls - patients and staff...except perhaps the ward sister, sister Mackay.
All these photographs were given to me by a woman called Joy in 1982, who told me she used to visit me when she was a young girl.