Trevor King's photos with the keyword: Playtime

Carrying on with my Childhood project. I spent many hours winding up these clockwork cars and watching them race around the figure of eight track. Still housed in their original box but sadly the key is lost!

Carrying on with my Childhood project. I spent many hours winding up these clockwork cars and watching them race around the figure of eight track. Still housed in their original box but sadly the key is lost!

Carrying on with my Childhood project. I spent many hours winding up these clockwork cars and watching them race around the figure of eight track. Still housed in their original box but sadly the key is lost!

Carrying on with my Childhood project. I spent many hours winding up these clockwork cars and watching them race around the figure of eight track. Still housed in their original box but sadly the key is lost!

Carrying on with my Childhood project. I spent many hours winding up these clockwork cars and watching them race around the figure of eight track. Still housed in their original box but sadly the key is lost!

Carrying on with my Childhood project. I spent many hours winding up these clockwork cars and watching them race around the figure of eight track. Still housed in their original box but sadly the key is lost!

Here are some of the toys that I played with as a child. They have now come to light yet again, rediscovered should I say while clearing out the house that I grew up in since dad passed away last September. They are battered and bruised with some of the tyres missing (placed out of shot for the photos), but all of those marks are a sign of happiness for me.

Here are some of the toys that I played with as a child. They have now come to light yet again, rediscovered should I say while clearing out the house that I grew up in since dad passed away last September. They are battered and bruised with some of the tyres missing (placed out of shot for the photos), but all of those marks are a sign of happiness for me.

Here are some of the toys that I played with as a child. They have now come to light yet again, rediscovered should I say while clearing out the house that I grew up in since dad passed away last September. They are battered and bruised with some of the tyres missing (placed out of shot for the photos), but all of those marks are a sign of happiness for me.

Here are some of the toys that I played with as a child. They have now come to light yet again, rediscovered should I say while clearing out the house that I grew up in since dad passed away last September. They are battered and bruised with some of the tyres missing (placed out of shot for the photos), but all of those marks are a sign of happiness for me.