Dalby Square.

A Memory of Cliftonville.

My Mum and Dad bought a guest house in Dalby Square at the end of the war. It had 10 bedrooms and he built a chalet in the back garden for me and my brother & sister to sleep in to free up extra rooms for guests. I was 3 years at the time. We only lived there for about 5 years but it was great as the guests would take us down to the beach to play with their own kids. My brother was born in January 1947 during that terrible winter and that was the year I started school at Holt Trinity. I remember walking past the great piles of snow. So many memories, to many to relate here.

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