Hill House Sizewell

A Memory of Sizewell.

I remember Fred and Jack Fryer, and a son if I remember correctly who went in the navy. I would often wait on the beach at night beside their lantern which would guide them back to shore after an evenings fishing.
Did Jack move to Felixstowe? I stayed with my grandparents in Hill House, their name was Gunthorpe. I played in the woods with my bows and arrows: dived through the waves: collected live .303 rounds which had been accidently dropped from the butts and tried to expolde them in a vice: ate freshly cooked shrimps on a Sunday morning: pulled out rabbit snares after my dog got his leg caught and didn't return home one evening, the owner of the snares chased me but didn't catch me!! I could go on and on....happy days!