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Worksop books (4 available)
Nottinghamshire Photographic Memories
Paperback
Newark Photographic Memories
Paperback
Nottinghamshire Living Memories
Hardback
- 15 photos on Worksop appear in 2 Frith books - View photos of Worksop
- Read extracts and see photos from these books on Worksop and Nottinghamshire
Worksop memories
Worksop Baths
Saturday mornings we would trip off to Worksop on Booth @ Fisher bus from Kiveton Park with a suitcase. Call at Davis shop on Bridge St just through the lights at Newcastle Ave. Pack eight loaves of bread in the case trip off to Ryton St to a little shop where we could leave our case, then off to Worksop open air baths. It was a little chilly at times but great fun. After about two hours collect our case and off home. Those were the days.
Contributed by Dorothy Sankey
swimming
I remember swimming in Worksop Lido almost everyday during the summer - or so it seemed. We swam in the early morning before school, we swam '5 'til 6' after school (cost 4d) and sometimes on a Saturday morning for two hours for even less. It must have been cold but we didn't notice. The only time that we did notice was when we went from school on Monday mornings at about 9.30 - then it was very cold.
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Priory Church
This view has hardly changed, I have recently took a photo from about the same place and it is almost the same. The wall running in front of the church as gone now but the park on the left and the school wall on the right is still intact. There are more road signs on the corner. I remember going round this corner on my bike when I was about ten and being stopped by a policeman and told off for not signalling. I remember shaking with fear because a policeman told me off. Oh how things have changed.
Contributed by barbara whiteman
Family
The man walking behind the two ladies and carrying what looks like a picnic hamper is I think, my father - Dennis Davis. Farther back in the picture are two women, one pushing a pushchair and a child running in front, this may be my grandmother, mother, baby sister and myself. I would love to be able to zoom in on this picture.
Contributed by Jill Dowson
Matthews Opticians
To the left of this photo, the first shop you can see was Reg Matthews opticians. You can just make out the entrance and the window above which is a V shape. As a trainee dispensing optician working there around 1971, I used to sit at this window and look down on Bridge St. Happy memories. The business was later taken over by G. Gilbert (who'd previously been a partner) and he's still there today to the best of my knowledge.
Deville's chemist was the shop next door - the one with the canopy blind.
Contributed by Sue Houghton
Shopping memories.
This photograph shows two ladies chatting together in the foreground. On the right in the floral dress is my mother Mrs Beatrice Farnsworth. My family have been farmers in the locality for three generations. My mother's car is parked on the road just behind her. The shop to the side is Perham Cox, which was a family grocer, which also delivered groceries to our house on a weekly basis. The other lady is Mrs Jean Salmon who was also married to a local farmer.
The way shopping was done in those days involved parking at the top of Bridge Street and moving the car down the hill as each shop was visited. This is now a pedestrian area. The only shiop I ...read more here
Contributed by Mrs H Levack
Extracts From Worksop & Nottinghamshire books
Further north along
Gateford Road, near
the Gladstone Street
turn, the spire of St
John the Evangelist’s
can be seen on the
right behind the tall
three-storey terrace
of 1870s shops.
To the right is the
former Gateford
Stores of 1905 in red
brick and terra cotta,
designed in a sort of
Jacobean/Flemish
style. It is now a
carpet shop, having
by the 1950s become
a furniture store.
An extract from from"Nottinghamshire Living Memories".
Along the north bank
of the Canch is a
footpath that leads
east to Priorswell
Road, with the
Memorial Gardens on
the right bank behind
the trees that line it.
The rather temporary-
looking chain link
fence has been
replaced by proper
railings. The very tall
tree in the middle
distance conceals
the site of Priory Mill,
an old watermill. By
1900 it had ceased
milling corn and was a
timber yard and chair
maker’s workshop,
but it burned down
completely in 1912.
Only a few walls
survive to surround
the Memorial Gardens
maintenance yard.
An extract from from"Nottinghamshire Living Memories".
War Memorial Gardens were laid out to the north of Memorial Avenue between it and the
Canch, as this stretch of the River Ryton is known. This view looks from the Canch banks
towards the modernist library. It was built in the 1930s with a shallow central dome of glass
blocks set in concrete, which lights the central space of the Central Library and Museum.
An extract from from"Nottinghamshire Living Memories".
From Bridge Street we
head north towards
Victoria Square over the
Chesterfield Canal, whose
bridge parapets are in the
foreground. Out of view
to the right and spanning
the canal is the former
Pickford’s Depository, a
warehouse built in the early
19th century in yellow brick
(the rest of the town is in
red brick). It has trap doors
for direct loading into the
narrow barges, or ‘cuckoos’
as they were known, and a
crane on the canal bank. It is
now part of the Lock Tavern,
which fronts the road.
An extract from from"Nottinghamshire Living Memories".
This vast and architecturally
complex mansion is on the
site of an abbey founded in
1153, of which fragments
remain. After the Dissolution
it eventually passed in 1597 to
William Cavendish, grandson of
the famous Bess of Hardwick,
and then by marriage to the
Dukes of Portland in 1734.
Having for some years partly
been occupied by an army
college, it is now a private
house, the home of William
Parente, Prince of Castel
Viscardo, a grandson of the 7th
Duke of Portland.
An extract from from"Nottinghamshire Living Memories".






