It also showed how important it is to write things down for our children and grandchildren. Part of the 1931 census is damaged I believe and there wasn't one in 1941. My brother pointed out that when we depart this world, our memories will die with us, plus all the family stories we have. I was brought up by my great grandmother who was born in 1870 (died at the age of 95 in 1965) and I still remember some of the memories she told me. It was definitely the best one so far in this series, most have only gone back to their grandfather.