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Walking with Bob

Walking with Bob my border collie through the salt marshes and dunes. Listening to the birds in the marshes and trying not to get lost! Keeping Bob away from people as he's a very cautious rescued border collie. The sense of peace whenever I have returned here. Now sadly without my dearest brave Bob but always remembered.
A memory of Walberswick contributed by Yvonne Sunderland

Dunwich Monastery Gateway

Dunwich, the Priory Gateway 1910

My earliest memory of Greyfriars in Dunwich was probably driving down the hill in my grandfather's old car in 1960 as he brought me to my new home at The Barne Arms Hotel. I had been at boarding school at Dollar in Scotland, and my grandfather had met me off the train in London and driven me along the tortuous roads (including the old A12) to Dunwich. Descending the hill, just before St James' Street opened out, the ruins on the right hand side seemed portentious, as I loved anything old and historic, and this was certainly both. Glimpses of the ruined buildings could be seen through the gate, and later I was to frequently circumnavigate the whole monastery, it's ...read more here
A memory of Dunwich contributed by James Ritchie

The Rubble on the Beach

Dunwich, Church Ruins 1891

I spent my teenage years in Dunwich, and in retrospect they were wonderful. Freedom, long walks, the beach and sea, cliffs, marshes and the old tank defences from WWII. My best friend Justin North, who lived at 'Marshside' opposite me at The Ship, and I spent hours during those years, roaming, swimming, canoeing, making carts to career down the hill from the monastery, and resurrecting a storm damaged painter's punt washed ashore to row to Walberswick on the irrigation rivers behind the dunes. Although All Saints had fallen off the cliff long before we were born, some of the cemetery remained on the cliff top, including numerous unmarked pauper's graves. Pieces of masonry and rubble still lay at the ...read more here
A memory of Dunwich contributed by James Ritchie

The Ghost at The Ship

Dunwich, the Ship Hotel c1965

My parents owned and ran The Ship Inn from 1960 to 1975. My father a retired soldier and wartime paratrooper had taken early retirement to buy the business, then called The Barne Arms Hotel after the estate. The new Inn sign was based on the Blue Peter logo from the BBC Children's programme (from whom he'd got permission to use a similar but not identical design). As boys, my brother and I shared an attic room. Shortly after I had left to go to the Army in about 1969/70 my brother had experienced a ghost in the attic room. Waking, he'd found what he described as a woman sitting beside his bed, grey in colour. As he woke, she'd risen, turned ...read more here
A memory of Dunwich contributed by James Ritchie

Extracts From Blythburgh & Suffolk books

Blythburgh, the Church  1895

Blythburgh was an important port in bygone times. In the same way as many other river ports, it lost trade when its waterways could no longer cope with the increasing draughts of cargo ships. The church, known locally as ‘the cathedral of the marshes’, with its 128ft nave and 83ft tower, presents an imposing landmark. It was over this church that a Liberator bomber exploded in August 1944, killing Joseph Kennedy, eldest brother of the late US president.
An extract from from"Suffolk Photographic Memories".

Blythburgh, the Church 1895

Blythburgh was an important port in bygone times. Like many other river ports, it lost trade when its waterways could no longer cope with the increasing draughts of cargo ships. The church, situated on high ground above the river Blyth, and known locally as ‘the cathedral of the marshes’, presents an imposing landmark. It was entirely rebuilt in the mid to late 15th century on a massive scale. The large windows give a sense of light and awe to the interior.
An extract from from"East Anglia".

Blythburgh, the Church 1895

The church, situated on high ground above the river Blyth, is known locally as ‘the Cathedral of the Marshes’. It was entirely rebuilt in the mid to late 15th century on a massive scale: it is 128 feet long with a tower 83 feet high, which had a spire until 1577. The large windows give a sense of light and awe to the interior.
An extract from from"Suffolk - A Second Selection Photographic Memories".

Blythburgh, the Church and Village 1895

As the photograph clearly illustrates, the church was gloriously over-sized and over-opulent for an area dependent on butter, cheese and a little fishing. Physical decline of the church’s fabric began as early as the 16th century and accelerated through periods of poverty, damage and indifference. The gentle ministrations of 20th-century restorers have created an ambience of stunning light and simplicity.
An extract from from"Southwold to Aldeburgh Photographic Memories".

Blythburgh, the Village c1955

WE MUST NOT become too enthralled with the sea and the excitements of coastal villages and small towns. Small towns like Saxmundham and Leiston and villages such as Middleton and Westleton speak of a different life, involved in the diverse world of agriculture. Saxmundham and Leiston both claim a Saxon heritage. Certainly the former of these was a substantial settlement by the time of Domesday Book, and enjoyed market rights in the Middle Ages. It was at the centre of the farming community for centuries with regular livestock markets. The railway arrived in 1859, and included a branch line to Aldeburgh. However, one associates Saxmundham with the old turnpike and the modern A12, and here the Bell Inn could tell some tales from all the travellers who have rested there. Today the by-pass, long fought for, has brought the town a measure of peace and quiet, especially from those rumbling monsters of the road, trucks and lorries. It is ironic, perhaps, that its convenience has prompted a house- building programme, so that the population of Saxmundham has risen above 4000. A strong sense of small-town community spirit seems to exist there, we are happy to say. Leiston owes its medieval prosperity to a substantial abbey which flourished up to the Dissolution in 1537. In the 19th century, the firm of Garretts dominated the town, and the manufactures of the company, including formidable steam engines of all kinds, were sold world wide. We must not forget that Suffolk played an important part in the early and developing Industrial Revolution. Today a fascinating museum records the triumphs of Garretts of Leiston. In the 1950s, a nuclear power station was commissioned, a Magnox reactor of formidable potential, bringing new employment opportunities. Later came Sizewell B, the PWR reactor, proudly state-of-the-art; today the giant white dome stands rather incongruously where smugglers once plied a profitable trade. Both towns claim to be the hub of this Area of Outstanding Natural Beauty, and indeed they are both useful starting points for a journey of exploration in such a special place.
An extract from from"Southwold to Aldeburgh Photographic Memories".