When I was about seven or eight Dad taught me to play chess. He played for the team from British Industrial Plastics (BIP) at Streetly, near Birmingham. One evening he played against a man named Mittonette, who was a much stronger player. This was on our dining table. That evening Dad won, I think for the only time against that opponent and he recorded the position.
Can you see the winning move?
Andrew's Kindred 