Diss
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SCOLE STORES
My parents Bernard (better known as Syd) and Margret (Peggy) Blunsom owned Scole stores in the main street of Scole. I rember the house well across the road was pretty"s garage. Old Mrs Johnsons cottage was sandwiched between us and the Scole Inn. On the other side was an antique shop where every mothers day I would go with the five shillings my dad had given me and get my mum a mothers day gift. The hugh heavy gates that lead into the court yard of the house where a long row of out buildings stood. One had been a bakery at some stage as the hugh oven was still there in the stone wall and next to that were some ...read more here
A memory of Scole contributed by sally smith
High House, Scole
I have very fond memories of Scole because I spent an awful lot of my childhood and adult years visiting and staying with my Great Uncle & Aunt Tom & Florrie Clark who lived in High House. They initially had an antique shop at the front of the house, stables at the back and two orchards one at the side of the house and another down a lane nearby. My sisters and myself loved picking the apples from the trees. Of course we didn't eat any before my aunt would make lovely fresh pies with them, well maybe we we did just the odd one. The house was full of antiques and a lovely open grate fireplace that had logs burnt ...read more here
A memory of Scole contributed by Robert Eldred
Parkinsons store
I have very fond memories of holidays spent with my Aunt Susan Parkinson and my cousins Jane and David Boggia and their daughters Mel and Bev. I helped out in the store one holiday and had my first romance with a lad from the village. We were always made very welcome. My dad used to live and work on Uncle Ben's farm and it was from there he joined the army. Dad's name was Bill Byatt.
I remember playing with the children from the village, we would walk to the little stream that ran under the bridge and paddle in the cold water, watching out for the very large Pike that was rumoured to live in the pond. I have ...read more here
A memory of East Harling contributed by Dorothy Ormston
Reminders of my youth
I remember being taken to the village when I was very young - I believe one of my great uncles ran the Pub - One of the ubquitous Jermy Family - I am coming to Norfolk to try and research my roots at the end of July this year - Seeing the photo rang a real bell - it must have been about 1955 when we came !
There was a farm yard behind the pub with pigs and chickens and the roads seemed dry and dusty. It was a hot summer and we had been taken to Great Yarmouth and I was sun burned ! - If memory serves the pub was called "The White Horse" It seemed dark and ...read more here
A memory of Great Hockham contributed by Paul Burroughes
Extracts From Diss & Norfolk books
The spacious market place is dominated by the venerable flint church of St Mary’s with its Norman tower, 14th-century arcades, impressive clerestory, and knapped flint chancel. The Company of Change Ringers still ring out a traditional peal on the fine bells. In front of the church are the single-storied Shambles, fronted by an open stone-columned arcade. It was once busy with butchers’ cries.
An extract from from"Norfolk Photographic Memories".
Diss, this small, stylish town on
the Suffolk border evolved around
a six-acre pool called Diss Mere
which penetrates almost to the
edge of the main street. The town
prospered in medieval times as a
market for cloth and linen thread,
which was spun and woven from
local flax. The poet John Skelton
was rector here for a quarter of a
century. The spacious market place
is dominated by the venerable
flint church of St Mary’s with
its Norman tower, 14th-century
arcades, impressive clerestory, and
knapped flint chancel.
An extract from from"Norfolk Pocket Album".
This view shows the foot of Mere Street, close by Diss Mere. On the left is West’s Garage, offering Shell petrol and BP car batteries. Only decades before, there would have been a bustling scene of drovers and animals pressing a noisy path through the narrow street to the market.
An extract from from"Norfolk Photographic Memories".
Diss, this small, stylish town on the Suffolk border, evolved around a six-acre pool called Diss Mere, which penetrates almost to the edge of the main street. The town prospered in medieval times as a market for cloth and linen thread, which was spun and woven from local flax. Mere Street funnels its way, tight as a shirt collar, to the market place. Above the doorway of the shop on the right is the famous logo of ‘His Master’s Voice’ – the gramophone had become a fashionable gadget in every home.
An extract from from"East Anglia".
Mere Street funnels its way, tight as a shirt collar, to the market place. Above the doorway of the shop on the right is the famous logo of ‘His Master’s Voice’ - the gramophone had become a fashionable gadget in every home.
An extract from from"Norfolk Photographic Memories".







