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Memories of The DULAS ARMS

The Dulas Arms Hotel c1955
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My name is Dilys Bandtock nee Williams, what a shock I got this morning while browsing my computer to come across this site Wow! Explore my past, gee I was born here in 1938 in Raynes Cottages, Llysfaen Station in the ICI Quarry. I attended Old Colwyn Council School and Pendorlan Secondary Modern, my father was Trevor Williams the man with one hand, and the Dulas Arms was my Dad's old watering hole. As kids and because my dad was a regular at the pub, the then Landlord always put a Christmas Party on for all the local children. My auntie Mrs Rogers lived in the house next door to the pub and across the road was Bonna House a grocery store where Mam and Dad used to send me shopping on a Sunday and pick up the paper from Aunty's. I also attended the Chapel every Sunday and as I grew older went to the Church in Llanddulas and was married there in Jauary of 1956.... Read more

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At the age of fourteen I moved from Rhuthin to live with my gran, Ketura Roberts, who lived in one of the houses opposite the Castle Pub. The bus route was up Llysfaen Hill and past the Semaphore pub, this at the time had a butchers shop integrated with the pub, and was also the first pub in the area to serve Wrexham lager. On one of the visits to get meat for gran, that may I add was very occasional,  I was invited being the only person in the pub to taste this new lager and me at the age of fourteen being a connoisseur of such intoxicating liquers, did not like it and never touched the stuff again. Before this, as with the Castle pub, beer was in barrels behind the bar and served from a tap on the wooden barrel known as a hogshead, and only mild and bitter was served, the ladies' drink at the time was Babycham. Gran loved her Babycham on Saturday nights, but... Read more

Now Living in Egypt

Hi Anthony,

I knew your grandmother Ketura and your grandfather Ellis and most of their children. They had a very large family. Your Auntie Margery and I were great friends. We were always getting into trouble for climbing the rocks behind the Castle Inn. My grandparents kept the 'Catle' - Robert Jones! I spent all my summer holidays there as a child and loved every minute. I remember 'Rose Cottage' and remember your father and vaguely your mother.
My mother's sister Nellie kept the 'Catle' after my grandparents died, she had a son called Glynne. Do you remember him?
Hope you can get back to me.
All of Ketura's children have now passed away (my uncles). You can get in contact through my web site:  www.myegypt.co.uk
I would like to know more about my mother, I know nothing about her or how she died. As you know Neville was quite a liar. He even told me I was born in Rose Cottage. It was not until 6 months ago... Read more

Aunt Jane's House

The date is approximate. I was very young, about 6 at the time. I lived with my family in a village called Sandycroft, about 7 miles from Chester. We visited my great Aunt Jane who lived in one of the middle cottages in this picture. I remember a very small kitchen and her buttering an uncut loaf of bread liberally, then slicing it very finely for our tea. Afterwards we walked up the steep hill next to the row of cottages. I remember looking down on the cottages from the top of the hill. It seemed a mammoth walk for small legs. This is a very strong memory. My grandfather's family came from Llandulas nearby. These are my Welsh roots. I have lived in Nottingham now for 36 years. I remain in contact with one schoolfriend who lives in Colwyn Bay. I always feel very calm when I visit this neck of the woods compared with the bustle of the city.

Visits to Relations

In the 50's / 60's I remember visiting Aunty Agnes , Uncle Trevor and Derrick who I believe were relations of my Mum's. Uncle Trevor was in male voice choir .....Aunty Mary, the sister of Agnes lived in Llysfaen with Uncle Joe (surname Hodge) - I remember in a house high up overlooking the sea. We visited there very often and always went home with a car full of Lilac from her garden. We also stayed in a guest house in Llandulas for our summer holidays and I have photographs taken on the beach 60 + years ago! Is the look-out tower still on the beach I wonder?

Bombs Near Grych Castle

From The Park 1890
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Together with my mother and brother, we lived in Sandy Cove, near Rhyl during the Second World War, to escape the bombing in London. One night in, I think, 1944, I was awakened by some noises and my mother came to get me. By looking out of the living room window we could see that the German bombers had jettisoned their bombs onto the woods surrounding Grych Castle. The whole hillside was ablaze, turning night into day. German bombers used to regularly fly over us in order to bomb the docks and the city of Liverpool.

The Donkey Path to The Beach

The Fairy Glen 1921
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Does anyone remember the `Donkey Path`? The fairy glen looks vaguely familiar but I was very young and can`t remember details. My aunt and family lived in one of the beautiful houses overlooking the beach in Old Colwyn. The houses were knocked down when the bypass was introduced to the town. My aunt emigrated to Australia after that.
I just remember an exciting time going for walks along the donkey path to the beach. Thinking of it now I can almost smell the seaside.

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