Some Of The Happiest Days Of My Life!

A Memory of Icklingham.

I loved Icklingham (still do) and all the people that lived in the village during the 1950's to 1960's.
My grandfather (Cecil) was a real character - not admired by all, but I worshiped him.
He kept pigs and I loved the daily routine of feeding, mucking out, etc.
We were a well-known family in the village (Marston's Flour Mill) and I marvel at how the mill grew from nothing (1915) to become a leading producer of white flour.
I have so many memories of walking the heath, swimming and fishing in the Lark.
So many wonderful people like Freddie, Harry, Eileen, Mr. Partridge; most of them gone now but never forgotten by me.