Year of recession - 1986: Children of the ’80s set sail for uncharted waters
My brother, sister, mum, dad, grandmother and myself squashed into the three-door car and we set off for Rosslare to catch the ferry to Wales.
My friends at school were very jealous — some of them had to make do with a long weekend in Youghal for the summer — like I had for the previous few years.
