The Majesty Of Fenton Town Hall
A Memory of Fenton.
I was about five years old and at my mother's side as we passed across the entrance to the great hall on our way to the Sunday school trip to Rhyl. We walked about two hundred yards further joining a lot more and onward to Fenton Manor Station. This was our pick up point to join the train on our day out. The mighty steam monster pulled into the station, and we stormed the corridors into compartments. Fenton Station is now closed, but the platform remains. One day I hope I see the station refurbished and returned to serve commuters. This memory is taken from the mid fifties, before the sad demise of regional stations. They called it progress. Humbug !
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