The Rough
A Memory of Clee Hill.
I lived at the police house on Tenbury Road from mid sixties until late seventies. My dad was the local policeman. I spent many happy hours playing down the woods off Knapp Lane . The woods were known as The Rough or Gorstley Rough. Always had the most amazing delicious stew on a Saturday cooked by Mrs Nellie Breakwell on her trusty rayburn. There were lime kilns in the woods badger sets and millions of primroses. It was the most beautiful place I have ever known. Happy memories . Would love to get some photos if possible. Sarah Jones (Morris) previous name.
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