We are family.
The male side were nearly all steel workers as my own grandfathers were and I struggle to imagine what working next to several furnaces with dirt and dust clinging to the air must be like, and the noise must have been horrendous. And yet they produced good quality steel and were the best in the whole world at doing it.
It may seem strange but I am fiercely proud of the city of my birth and what my ancestors were part of - they did so much and got so little in return.