We would visit my Nan every Sunday close to were we lived.
She lived in flats in a place called Belle Vale ( known as HellVale ), the flats were an absolute hellhole of a place and have now been demolished, any who, we ( my brother and I ) would throw our parachutes from the roof of the 9th floor, massively exciting as a 10 year old to sling our soldiers off the roof then leg it to the lifts to retrieve them.
The lifts would stink of p155 and often stop between floors......you could see the wall of the lift shaft wizzing passed through the sliding gate of the lift, all very exiting, but i wouldn't get in it now, if my life depended on it !
The blocks were positioned like high rise flats but laying on their sides with a few walkways and a green area in the middle for the smackheads.
A lad i went to school with ( John Taylor ) thought it would be a good idea to jump from one block of flats to another on his motorbike.
He was completely mad, he arranged the jump with the help of his mates in secret, obviously as he would have been arrested if the authorities found out his plan.....one of his mates videoed the jump and it was available to view on Youtube but it may have been taken down now.
I wont tell you the outcome in case you find the footage and interview, but let's just say my parachute soldiers had a better landing.
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I cant search youtube ATM but will look later, to finish the Taylors story.

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