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I Wish I Had One! A memory of Mousehole, Cornwall This town is where my ancestors started to spread far and wide, beginning in 18th century or thereabouts. Some distant cousins still live there, I'm sure. Posted: 04/12/2006 09:11 by Geoff Drew |
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![]() Penzance, Market Jew Street 1920 (ref: 69736) |
The Fish Shop A memory of Penzance, Cornwall The fish shop shown on the right belonged to Mr Phillip Tregurtha. Posted: 02/08/2006 16:15 by Alan Tregurtha |
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![]() St Buryan, a Cross 1890 (ref: 27745) |
Year: 1997
Great/g Grandmother Mary Maddern A memory of St Buryan, Cornwall My G/G Granmother's parents were married in the St Buryan Church on 31st Oct 1814, they were Richard Maddern & Mary Bennetts. I visited the area in 1997 and found it beautiful. I live in Rutherglen Aust. The old Madderns came to Australia with their children and are buried in Ballarat Cemetery. 2 of their sons were sadly killed in a mining accident in Ballarat. My G/G Grandmother Mary Maddern married Martin Edwards Trezise in St Just and migrated to Australia. Mary Maddern was also born in St Buryan. From Gillian Pitcher, Australia Posted: 02/07/2007 03:06 by Gillian Pitcher |
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![]() St Just, c1955 (ref: S255076) |
Year: 1945
V J Day A memory of St Just, Cornwall When I revisited St Just V J Day was announced and we had fireworks from the shop in picture Posted: 09/12/2007 15:59 by Alec Smith |
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![]() St Just, Bank Square c1950 (ref: S255054) |
Year: 1940s
Happy Evacuee A memory of St Just, Cornwall This photo is of Bank Square, I was evacuated here in 1939 with brother Bob and was placed with the butcher at No16, that is it on right with white facia, Butcher was Harold Stephens, and his wife and daughter Kathleen. I still recall the fat pig in the window, holding a tray, and the shiny wall tiles. The right door post had a mark left on it from debris thrown up when bombs fell just south of town. We moved down to Boscean after a short time. Those were some of the happiest days of my life, such kind people. The big white house in centre was occupied by another member of the family whose son was a sailor, came on leave with a monkey which tore all the curtains. Posted: 09/12/2007 15:51 by Alec Smith |
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