New Milton
My parents moved to the Bournemouth area at the end of WW2, and purchased the Clock Cafe property at 18 Whitefield Road. The Hants & Dorset buses used to treat the bus stop across the road as a terminus, and frequented the cafe for tea and sandwiches between runs. My parents ran the cafe for a while before leasing it to others. In the same building was the Humber Hire business and my mother resumed her hair styling business in the upstairs rooms. Over the years, the building was developed to the pavement building line with a two storey extension. The original building doors and windows were removed and replaced with steel girders so that the old house was hardly recognizable. My parents eventually sold the building in the late 1960's, but our teenage family spirits must still haunt the place.
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RE: RE: New Milton
Hi Edward I remember walking into your parents' cafe with my cousin Ian Parker in 1969. I was all of 11 and parking our bikes outside I felt quite brave to go in and ask for a glass of water. I was pleasantly rewarded and have never forgotten that kindness. I remember being served although I was smaller than the counter table top. We use to live in 46 Whitefield road from 1961-1970. Searching on www.maps.google.com and adding any address it's memorable to take the trip back and view the current 'street view' address of what it looks like now!
Comment from Colin Burnell on Saturday, 3rd April 2010.
RE: RE: New Milton
Hi Colin: There are probably lots of people I should know on Whitefield Road, but the only ones that I remember are the Wee Cake Shop, Rendles, Rice's, Green Grocers, Stedman the Off-license, Raxworthy the Optician, and the Partridges (known for tennis, chauffeuring, and courting my sister!). You must have lived further down the road! I had a paper route for Murray's, delivered meat for Smiths the Butcher, and then waitered at Chewton Glen Hotel. We spent a fortune on electric trains and track from Crolls. Then there were these guys: Arthur Jones, Richard Coupe, Jennifer ???, Peter Weaving, Michael Humphries, David Mann, Peter Stone, Brian Bateman, Christopher Bennett, etc not heard of since childhood. I cycled to friends everywhere, and carved ruts in the roads to Milford, Keyhaven, Wooten, Barton, Highcliffe, Friars Cliffe, Ringwood, and once even cycled to school in Brockenhurst instead of using the school train. I tried dating on Seaward Avenue but that didn't get far. My parents liked moving houses, and we also lived at in Ashley, Walkford, Christchurch, and Boscombe. After so many moves, when I settled in Ottawa, I haven't moved house for 30 years! My first teen-age car was a 1936 Austin 7 bought in 1962 from the garage on Station Bridge for ten pounds! It ran for 20-30 miles and then my pocket money ran out, and Dunford's disposed of it. Does anyone remember that shipwreck on Hordle Cliff beach around 1952-55 - I spent a delightful day clambering around that wreck before it was refloated. My sister Kathy went to Fernhill Manor School, while we were kindergartened at Miss Evans on Moorlands Avenue before being carted off to Rope Hill School and Homefield School. Oh how the memory juices start to flow once primed!
Comment from Edward Williams on Saturday, 3rd April 2010.
RE: RE: New Milton
Memory juices, yes they seem to oil parts of the brain of more and more distant times! My brother Paul also had a paper round for Murray's News Agency. It was opposite the Ironmongers. The Crolls toy shop caught my attention for so many things that my pocket money couldn't afford! The other toy shop on Gore Road I think was called Treasure Trove. Dad owned a Pet Shop (Panda Pets) just a few doors along and would so often be my stopping spot on the way home from school. It was my rescue spot one day when I broke an empty bottle of Corona on the church wall across the palm of my hand. Thankfully dad knew what to do! Dr Tuddman's pronto. Yes some of those memories are still visible today!
Comment from Colin Burnell on Sunday, 4th April 2010.