My earliest memories involved memorable events, rather than vague things. One involved seeing a red squirrel getting run over by a London taxi, while the other involved me throwing tins of paint down the stairs, one of which was full and emptied its contents everywhere.
I think I might have been 2 at the time.
I also have vague memories of what might have been the Protect and Survive public information films, but I'm not entirely sure.

I also have vague memories of what might have been the Protect and Survive public information films, but I'm not entirely sure.