249 on det in Sharjah in about 1968. Pater is in row three sporting a particularly magnificent handlebar moustache. They had a competition to grow the best and I think Dad did very well. I remember him walking into our quarter in Akrotiri after a month away looking like Jimmy Edwards and I recall my Mums' first words to him (while pointing at the bathroom) was "Shave it off now!".
Edited to remove the 'th' part of the photobucket link which was making the picture small. Thanks forget