Stambridge
Stambridge maps
Historic maps of Stambridge and the local area, hand-drawn by Ordnance Survey and Samuel Lewis. View all Stambridge maps
Stambridge photos
We have no photos of Stambridge, although we do have photos of these nearby places:
Canewdon| Rochford| Paglesham| Ashingdon| Little Wakering| Wallasea Island| Southend-On-Sea| Prittlewell| Great Wakering| Hockley| Thorpe Bay| Burnham-On-Crouch| Shoeburyness| Althorne| Leigh-On-Sea| Latchingdon| Rayleigh| Hullbridge| Southminster| Hadleigh
Stambridge area books
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Memories of Stambridge
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Childhood
I have many happy memories of my childhood in Stambridge. I lived there with my family for 17 years until I married. Along with my brothers and sister, we all went to Stambridge Primary school and in the summer we used to go to Stambridge Mills where there was a small beach and we could go swimming in the holidays. We walked along to the sea wall and had picnics. During the long summers we rode our bicycles over to Canewdon and Paglesham. If anyone reading this has any pictures of Stambridge School I would appreciate it if they could contact me to send me copies as I have been unable to find any to show my children. Or of the Royal Oak as it used to be back in the 1950s.
Essex memories
Visit
The early Rochford church next to Rochford Hall was our highlight. Continue to guard your priceless community.
When I Was A Girl
When I was about five years old my parents used to take us kids on a Sunday walk. Always remember it was to Stambridge mills. Back then the roads leading to the mill were not more then a country track. On the way to the mills dad would dig up horseradish to take home to mince up in mums mincer. I can smell the aroma of the place now. Corn fields wild flowers. When we got to the mills the smell of grinding corn hit you. Wonderful. We would walk through the mill and onto a place called Broom hills. After a good ramble around the place dad would take us to the Cherry Tree pub. Him and mum would go inside us kids were outside with our lemonade and crisps. Wonderful memories.
The Mill
When I was about 5 or 6 my dad worked at the mill, and we lived in one of the mill cottages in Mill Lane. I used to play around the mill and one day found strange washers in the old pond across from the blacksmith - later I discovered them to be Chinese coins - with square holes in them, they had been used as ballast for the grain barges.
I have many fond memories of this mill and the area - we moved later when I was about 7.
Market Day
I remember Rochford Market Square for the market days held there when I was a child, if my memory serves me correctly it was held every Thursday. I used to love going to see the animals in their pens, calves and pigs mainly, the bigger beasts were auctioned in the afternoons. There was a place for smaller animals in the stables in Back Lane, which I used to love too.
Opposite the market square was a tearoom called Delph House, and they sold the best doughnuts I've ever tasted, mainly because my mother and I would share one of these during the school holidays while my Dad was at work, he didn't approve of his money being wasted on 'junk food'...
Ragstone Lodge, Stambridge Rectory
This looks very much like the rectory in Stambridge, but I know it's not. Does anyone have any memories of it or photos? My family lived there in the 1960s for a couple of years.
Thames Barge
I remember Stambridge Mill very well. My Father, Frank Sutton, used to moor his barge, called The Anglia, here. He used to load his barge with Corn and Wheat. I was around 7 or 8 at the time and we used to travel with him to deliver the corn.
I remember a sweet shop being there and we used to buy candy bars, and if the bar had a stripe through it we got a free one.
We lived in Sutton Court Drive, Rochford. My name then was Rita Sutton.
