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Behold a treasure trove of visual delights, carefully plucked from the obscure depths of a private collection of negatives and prints.
Behold a treasure trove of visual delights, carefully plucked from the obscure depths of a private collection of negatives and prints.
Happy wife and proud mother is ELIZABETH GAMMAGE of Bristol, seen not for the first or last time, we hope in our magazines. Liz's currently favourite recreation is pin-up modelling for her husband, who took these latest shots of her.
Liz loves frilly clothes, coffee, and home life, and all her family love Liz.
In relaxing around her house, Liz shows just why she's the perfect pin-up model for enthusiastic photographer husband. Good for Liz.
Span No 103 - March 1963
When you've got your back to the wall and have only the shortest possible time to deal with all those smalls you've just brought in from the line, you do what ANN MILLIGAN does, you bring pressure to bear on the subject by using the hottest iron you can find.
Span No 141 - May 1966
The ambition of sweet SUZANNE EDWARDS is to play a guitar with a top pop group, and since Suzanne is pretty good with a guitar who knows what top pop group isn't looking out for a guitarist just her shape and size. Suzanne's shape, in fact, is a nicely symmetrical 36"-24"-36".
Beautiful Britons No 102 - April 1964
Picture contribution courtesy of tocofan. Hopefully, this is another previously unseen picture taken from a contact sheet. Pictures from the same photo session that were published can be found in Beautiful Britons No 109 and 123.
The economic, technological, and political franchise which makes the fundamental concept of the Common Market the first milestone in the march of nations towards the ultimate in international interdependence - Well, go on.
I've lost the place. Where was I?
Approaching the ultimate. I didn't understand a word of it. Don't you ever think of anything except economics, politics, and technology?
Would it surprise you to know I only think of economics, politics, and technology to take my mind off the whimsical factors of life?
What's upsetting you?
My susceptibility when confronted by the whimsical. Girls are whimsical. They're also, shatteringly traumatic. They make me feel as if l've been run over by a milk float. Take LISA SCOTT, for instance. I bumped into her when I was skin-diving. She's a sensation in a snorkel. I felt as if I'd been trodden into the bottom of the ocean by the daughter of Jupiter. Beautiful. I think I understand. Who wants to join the Common Market when we've got independent assets like Lisa?
That's what I was trying to say. Who wants economics, politics, and technology?
Beautiful Britons No 135 - February 1967
Up in the Midlands there's a very nice house which is home for JENNIFER JAY and her husband.
Home is Jennifer.
Because Jennifer is a lovely housewife who gives the place an air of warmth and cosiness. She can cook, sew and do lovely flower arrangements, and she's absolutely gorgeous to look at. Fellers who are opting out of involved situations that lead to marriage on the basis that it's all going out of fashion have been listening to too many tarty actresses and too many Narcissus-type actors.
Marriage is rapture if you can share it with a wife like Jennifer.
Spick No 242 - January 1974
Picture contribution courtesy of tocofan. Hopefully, a previously unseen picture of Nicola Taylor. I have worked on it a little to improve the quality.
It was a rainy day, so PAULINE GOUGH thought she'd call Freddie and find out whether he'd like to come over and play chess. "What's his number?" She looked it up.
It took quite a while. There were hundreds of Freddie Browns. She got through in the end. "Hello, is that Freddie?"
"Speaking. Who's that?"
"Pauline. Would you like to come over for some chess?”
"Eh? What?"
"Chess," said Pauline, "well, what with the rain and all.”
"Look, I'm a weightlifting champion, I'll come over if you've got some bars of iron you want shifting."
“I think you're the wrong Freddie," said Pauline.
"Well, I'll come round and then you can decide. What's your address, you gorgeous girl?"
Pauline hastily put the phone down. She's been off weightlifters ever since one trod on her foot.
Spick No 272 - July 1976
With this our last issue we have to say that we are at least finishing in style. One of our most promising models, ANN HAYWARD, represents lovely style.
Ann, a beautician, is a quite delicious girl and her future as a glamour figure should be well and truly assured. We have found tall girls and slim girls, bonny girls and svelte girls, happy girls and funny girls. Ann counts as a girl all on her own, and if you ever bump into her, you won't half feel you've had your luckiest day. Well, to bump into any shape as curvy as Ann's isn't like knocking your bonce against a brick wall, which is only bearable when it leaves off.
To put you more in the picture, like, Ann's vitalistics add up to 37-24-36.
Beautiful Britons No 252 - Final Issue
Do you think this looks like someone we are all very familiar with?
Thanks for sending in these pictures. A nice set of pictures that I am sure many have not seen before.
Bright and bonny blonde who has just figured in a national beauty contest in London is ELIZABETH JACKSON.
Liz figured very well, too, making second place and being only the curl of an eyelash behind the winner.
That makes us real tickled to present lovely Liz to our readers, especially as on most other occasions she's been voted way out in front.
Being a naturally glamorous gal, Liz just as naturally sports black lingerie, and there's nothing we can say about how cute she looks in it that you probably haven't already thought of yourselves.
There's every prospect of seeing Liz play the lead in beauty contests up and down the country this summer, so keep your telescope to your sound eye whenever you get her in focus.
Liz is eighteen, measures 36"-23"-36", and in a one-piece or a bikini she makes a picture no one should miss.
Never looking anything else but well-groomed is HAZEL SHAW, one of our favourite pin-ups. Hazel, a secretary, reflects the high polish of her gleaming car here.
Blonde, trim and vivacious, Hazel likes to model from time to time, it makes a glamorous change from keeping the office and the boss properly organised. She lives in a green suburb of Glasgow, overlooking a golf course, and the golfers at weekends are always slicing balls into her garden.
It's the most understandable slicing we know of.
That's the Latin for Martina belongs to me, which is what some lucky guy will be able to say when MARTINA EVANS decides he's the one to take her to the altar for better or worse. If he's the right kind of guy it can only in his eyes be for the better, as what with her talents for cooking and her photogenic grace, Martina must make life better for any man.
Very lovely and old-fashioned is Secretary LESLEY LOVELL, who works in London, is quite happy about nine to five and suspender gear, and never goes on about what the world owes her and how to blow up people she doesn't like. She thinks gunpowder and gelignite a bit uncivilised. What we need, we think, is a lot more like Lesley and a lot less of the others.