I found these photos online, taken by Shirley Baker. They show children playing on the streets of Manchester and surrounding areas in the 1960s. No Internet, no video games or mobile phones, just making the best of simple things.

Three very characterful young girls on a Manchester street. The girl on the left is wearing a pair of very over-sized high heels and is clutching a huge white handbag. The middle girl is wearing an expression of pure contentment as she leans jauntily with legs crossed against a window sill and the girl on the right (also wearing some far-too-large stilletto heels) has a mucky face and a flat expression.
Photograph by Shirley Baker, images supplied by Mary Evans picture library
A little girl with her doll’s pram. Looks like she is wearing her dad’s shoes!
Happiness is a skipping rope, and someone to hold the other end of it.
Chalk, and a dry pavement. No electronic toys required.
If there is no park nearby, just hang an old well-used swing on the door frame.

Photograph by Shirley Baker, images supplied by Mary Evans picture library
A boy on his bike racing past smaller kids playing on the street.
These kids had almost nothing, but their happiness shines through. Simpler times, healthier lives.
Gosh, these are fab. I was born in the 1950s and this brought back amazing images in my head of those days. Thanks so much x
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It’s the same for me, Jane, born in 1952. I have posted quite a few similar nostalic photos over the past few months.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Do you think wwe are feeling our age?
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I have been feeling my age since I was 39, Jane. 🙂
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LOL oh dear!
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I can’t believe this was only some centuries in the past. Let’s hope we will never get back to such circumstances, Pete! It maybe true the children were happier, but poverty this way isn’t what people deserve. Best wishes, Michael
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This was the time of my youth, Michael. I was happy.
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This was wonderful, Pete. The children also don’t have parents hovering as they play.
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The parents might have been at work, or busy inside the house. It wasn’t considered dangerous to leave your kids playing outside then. Neighbours would help out if anything happened, and police patrols on foot were frequent at the time.
Best wishes, Pete.
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That’s the way it was here, too. I wish it were still that way. Best to you, Pete.
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Great pictures 🙂 I remember the cobbled back streets of the terraced houses always full of washing lines full of clothes, even in the early ’80s.
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I’m sure it is still like that in many towns today, Eduardo.
Cheers, Pete.
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I tried to follow, but my e-mail address was rejected
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Thanks for trying. No idea why that happened.
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Darlene sent me over, Pete. As one born in 1942 this is a wonderfully nostalgic set. It’s time I followed you.
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Hi Pete, these are great pictures. I recall playing these games and I grew up in the 80s. South Africa was always behind the rest of the world when it came to TV and electronic devices.
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I’m sure you had a happier childhood because of that, Robbie. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Many thanks for the link, Darlene.
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You always find great photos Pete. But Black and White seems to make those days look gloomy and full of no hope (probably how the photographer wanted to portray their work) thats not my memories, always full of colour and a future to look forward to, perhaps I was very lucky as a child.
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I think these photos show the happiness of the kids, but that wasn’t always what some photographers were looking for. I remember those times as happy, and much more relaxed than modern ife.
Cheers, Bobby.
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Great pics. Is it me, or do those kids not look happier than today’s kids?
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We were all much happier then. No social media to worry about, and only two channels on the TV. We played outside, read books and comics, and didn’t care about owning designer clothes or trainers. Better times, undoubtedly.
Best wishes, Pete.
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That’s how I remember it.
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(1) First girl: “She’ll never get a date!” Second girl: “Just playing hard to get, tee-hee!” Third girl: “Just point me to the nearest convent, okay?”
(2) “If I keep pushing this pram, my feet will swell up, and these shoes will fit me just fine!”
(3) “Okay, old man. Now it’s your turn!”
(4) “Why am I doing this? Just chalk it up to no electronic toys, I guess!”
(5) “Look, Austin! I’m a swinger!”
(6) “We don’t want the Punch & Judy Show! We want the Drag Queen Story Hour!”
(7) “If I pedal harder, I’ll catch up with the naked lady!”
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Nice alternative captions, David. At the time, I would have pedalled harder to see a naked lady. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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I can relate to all of these. We wore our mothers’ high heels while pushing dolls’ prams, chalked hopscotch in the road (not many cars then), and played with skipping ropes and roller skates. Mum had a photo of me in one of those door frame swings too!
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We found easy ways to entertain ourselves back then, Stevie.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Yes, and we had real friends and not just online ones, lol.
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Very true. We lived in the same streets as the kids we went to school with, and in my case, the same street as many of my extended family. Nobody ever bothered about a ‘Facebook Status’. 🙂
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Yes, I think we lived in better times then to be honest. Even though we didn’t have much materially, we were rich in other ways.
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Definitely!
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You will be glad to know that kids still get by without electronics here. One of my grandchildren’s birthday party consisted of cake, ice cream and lots of shovels and hoes. They dug for hours. Their own idea. No “Party Planner” needed.
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Nice to see you again, Elizabeth. Digging is fun for kids, and good exercise too. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Love the images, especially the little girls wearing their mothers’ high heels, and the glee in jumping rope.
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Thanks, Dorothy. They are delightful memories from the time of my own childhood. Although I lived in London, the streets and the children were just the same..
Best wishes, Pete.
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It seems like some things are universal. I have similar memories from my childhood where I tried to dress up like mom. Skipping and drawing on the floor never got old too. I have raced on streets on my second-hand and totally trashed bicycle and played dolls with friends. Video games were available but where’s the fun in that?
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I know Shaily! We used our imaginations, we had to, and that helped to spark the creativity of our adulthood.
Making “mud pies” was my favorite, and here I am still making them, just using different ingredients!
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I have no doubt that such street play was universal, Shaily. I am very happy to hear that you enjoyed the same games.
Best wishes, Pete.
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I miss those more innocent days.
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So do I. Life was so much simpler, and far less stressful.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Absolutely! 🙂
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I remember those carefree days of being turned loose to play outside with the other kids in the neighborhood. No cell phone needed!
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Yes indeed, Liz. “Back in time for dinner” was my only rule.
Best wishes, Pete.
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That was the only rule for my brother and me as well. Be on time for dinner!
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these are so cool –
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Glad you like them, Beth.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Pete, it is quite amusing to me when I think back on how very little we needed to be engaged and entertained when we were young.
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Very true. A few sticks or some pieces of chalk, add a fertile imagination, and you had some good games to play.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Cool! I well remember those days, over here. Warmest regards, Theo
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Glad to hear they brought back memories, Theo.
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Marvellous images, and they do look earlier than the ‘60s. That said, I remember playing out in good weather, reading books when it rained…. Hopscotch in the road, crawling through hawthorn hedge tunnels, climbing trees
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They remind me of my life in Central London in the 1960s, always out if it wasn’t raining. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Yep, we were in rural Hertfordshire
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Wonderful images, Pete. Not a reflection of my childhood but they do make one think of simpler times (although we had to play inside the house or in the park by the school. Too much traffic already by then in Barcelona)! Enjoy a beautiful week!
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Thanks very much, Olga.
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Classic pics of a “simpler time” to be sure Pete!
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Wasn’t it just, John?
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Kinda reminds me of my childhood….great pics chuq
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Mine too, chuq.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Love these photos! Gives me more than a smile and makes me want to find the photos of my childhood!
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Thanks, Annette. I have so few photos of my own childhood, I need these to remember carefree times in my youth.
Best wishes, Pete. x
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The simple things were the best. A kid can make a castle out of a turned over chair covered with a blanket from a bed …a kid can make a magic wand from a common twig from a tree …
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Exactly right, John. Now they have to have electronic games to play, and their imaginations are limited.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Their imaginations are limited by electronic games to games that involve the players in all kinds of intense and often gory violence .. war and killing …thus brainwashing them into thinking that such bloody horrors are to be viewed as natural and normal. (Probably subliminally planting blood lust into their unsuspecting young brains.).
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There is some evidence that many young men who turn to gun violence are big fans of such video games, John.
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I’m always glad I grew up before the internet era began, Pete 😃
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Me too, Chris. Always playing out in good weather, reading books when it rained.
Best wishes, Pete.
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I am enjoying these photos-and not only because, this is when I was growing up too. They have captured simple times and the beauty of those days. Have you ever seen the very old films restoration-they are interesting. Best always Michele
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I have watched many old film clips, Michele. Here we have The British Film Institute website, and Pathe News on You Tube.
Best wishes, Pete. x
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In those days playing “mummys & daddys” was the norm and all the girls wore mummys high heels. It was all about family then being the role model and aspiration with no gender confusion. You played out in the street or park until dinner time then you all sat down to eat together. These photos are how I remember the late 50s early 60s.
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Me too, Gavin.
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It’s ironic, isn’t it, how kids always [maybe not so much now? I wonder] tried to look grown-up in their parents’ shoes & handbags, etc., yet when we are actually ‘grown up’, we try to revert back to childhood! It’s not always easy to enjoy childhood for what it is at the time, I suppose. Cheers, Jon.
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I spent the first 21 years of my life trying to be more ‘grown up’, then the next 49 years trying to feel young again. 🙂
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Gosh these photos look much earlier than the 1960s. More like the late 1940s. Kids used to play outdoors much more then and often unsupervised.
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They are mid-1960s, Jude. Much as I remember life in my part of London at the time, to be honest.
Best wishes, Pete. x
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Not like I remember that time, but then I lived in the suburbs.
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Great photos of times past. That first photo is priceless. And the shoes of the girl on the right are on the wrong feet! I have a picture of my aunt, me and my brother who we dressed up in girls’ clothing. I would love to post it but he would kill me.
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Glad to give you happy memories, Darlene.
Best wishes, Pete.
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