Rough 'n' Tumble Days

Michael Turner grew up in a suburb of Liverpool close to the city centre. The triangular hamlet on a hill was not unlike an Island and Victorian terraces graced the Streets within. In scouse tongue and with foul mouths the gang would hold court on the back steps to an old cobbled square, illuminated by a solitary gas lamp. It was a time when Americans would race to the moon. These dead end kids would study the folklore find the adventure and unearth the treasures within their dying neighbourhood.