c1955, Nantymoel
c1955, Nantymoel Ref: N121014
Memories of c1955, Nantymoel
I Remember it Well
1947 was the year my parents, sister aged 4 and myself aged 10 moved from living in two rooms in a shared house in Pricetown to a rundown three-storeyed rented house in Llewellyn Street, Nantymoel. It had three bedrooms, without electricity on the top floor, two living rooms and a pantry on the middle floor with electricity which was accessed by the front door from street level, and below ground under the pavement a coal cellar and another pantry which opened onto a further unusuable living room with back door onto the garden. Immediately outside the back door was a toilet, a wooden bench 2ft 6ins wide with a hole. It emptied into a sewer but had no flush, you just emptied a bucket of water down after it was used. The only water tap in the house was a stand pipe just inside the back door so at least you didn't have far to carry the heavy zinc bucket. A zinc bath hung on the outside wall. It was... Read more
SundayTreat
I remember travelling over to Nantymoel in an Austin 7 from the Western Valley. It was very cramped with my mother and father, younger brother and a friend of the family. This was a regular family outing to see my grandparents, William H Thomas and Mary Jane Thomas who lived in 57 Station Road. It was the very last house in the road. It was always a special Sunday treat for the family.
It was always a thrill to reach the top of the Bwlch and see the valley below. We were always treated to a fine meal and afterwards I would play outside with the neighbours' children. I remember that one of the other children was Lynn Davies who later became famous as an athlete.
We would often be joined by relatives who lived locally. The adults would gather in the parlour and my grandmother would play the piano. I remember that the room would get very smoky.
The house was very prone to subsidence caused by the mining.... Read more
Nantymoel & local memories
Read and share memories of Nantymoel and Mid Glamorgan inspired by Frith photos.
Station Road, Nantymoel
My husband and I decided to visit Nantymoel after trying to do some family tree research. We knew my husband's grandfather Dr Melbourne Thomas was born there and we knew where on Station Road he'd lived with his dad Gwilym, mum Rosina and his three brothers. We were just gazing at the houses on the road and wondering why it was called Station Road when there appeared to be no station, when one of the residents and his wife invited us in and gave us, two complete strangers, some tea. We had such a lovely time. Later on they introduced us to a lady with a fantastic memory called Teifiona (sorry if spelt incorrectly) who could actually remember Melbourne and his family. Amazing day, amazing place and amazing welcome ... thank you.
My Grandmother
My first memory is of sheep on the hillside leading up to my grandmother's house, and of a curtain hanging in front of the front door
to protect it from the sun. As I was only about four years old at the time that is all for that age. My next memory is of when I was 18 years
old and in the RAF and came to visit my gran for a weekend, only to discover she had fallen downstairs and injured her hip preparing for my visit, which was cut short when she was taken to hospital. My next visit was to take my wife and children to meet her and then my only other visit was to her funeral. My gran was Jane Thomas,my grandfather was Thomas Moorgan and my father was Evan John who died in 1942.
Sadly I have lost touch with all my father's family but I do visit the family plot, as I will do on the 1st or 2nd August. Such a shame... Read more
