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![]() Uttoxeter, High Street c1955 (ref: U29005) |
Pitts Place Garage A memory of Uttoxeter, Staffordshire The gap between Woolworth's and the next building was known as Pitts Place where Bert Mellor (my grandfather) ran a garage workshop where he maintained the vans for Devilles, the butchers, and the Uttoxeter racecource ambulance, which was an old WWII canvas sided vehicle. Posted: 03/12/2006 10:23 by Alan Vosper |
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Park Hill Farm, Stramshall Parish A memory of Huntworth, Somerset My grandfather was enlightened in many ways. He permitted the children from the western side of the town, to bathe and swim, at The Pipe, boundary with campbells, The Basin, near to stramshall footpath, subject to no litter, and interference with animals. This was permitted long after his death by my family, until 1972, when the farm was sold, due to the deaths of my aunts. Posted: 29/04/2008 17:33 by John Mellor |
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Growing up with all my relatives living in Stramshall Parish A memory of Huntworth, Somerset I was born in 1928, to John James and Olive Mellor, my grandfather was Percival Jackson Mellor, my grandmother Mary Ellen Mellor. They built with help Park Hill Farm, New Road, Uttoxeter, paying tithes to Stramshall Parish. All the family went to Stramshall Church, all my parents, uncles, and grandparents are buried in Stramshall Church. The first Vicar I remember was the Rev Charlon, an Anglican churchman of the old school. My great uncle, Thomas, lives with his wife Selina at Hill top Farm(Cottages). I spent my youth between the two farms and the surrounding fields. With the River Tean running between, it was an exciting place to grow up. Last edited: 21/04/2008 09:58 by John Mellor |
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![]() Tutbury, the Castle 1967 (ref: T165006) |
Year: 1968
Childhood playground A memory of Tutbury, Staffordshire I was lucky enough to live in the High Street in Tutbury in the 1960s and Tutbury Castle was my playground - we used to spend hours up there climbing on the walls and up the twisting stairs of the towers. One fond memory is one of my friends being dared to walk across the grille covering the well (quite deep, but almost empty) and getting her foot stuck. We had to take her shoe off and almost dropped it down the well! I also remember buying dandelion and burdock pop from the little shop, and making sure we returned the empty bottles to collect our deposits! And I remember the stories about the castle being haunted but never saw anything myself. Posted: 29/09/2008 22:19 by Cherry-Ann Dowling |
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Year: 1930s
Holiday in Rolleston A memory of Rolleston-On-Dove, Staffordshire My mother was taken from Tamworth to Rolleston by her Grannie (nee Maria Pegg) for a holiday in a cottage. My mother remembers that the man in the cottage was a brewery worker. He used to bring black stuff like sweets for them to eat. Mum would have been 7 or 8 as she wrote a letter to her mum. We don't know who this man was but could have been a brother. Last edited: 13/08/2006 06:24 by Ann Ball |
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