My Home From 1947 1969

A Memory of Newton.

I was born here in Newton Green and lived in the house just visible on the left - the last one. It was called Cotswold. The village shop was run by Mark Wilson and that could be him in the photograph, tinkering with the car - he did anything for anybody and was a much loved character until he died unexpectedly. Opposite the shop was the village green which was also the 9 hole golf course where we grew up and played. My friends and I used to ride our bikes in and out of the dotted lines on the road racing cars and causing mild mayhem. Myself and two other boys managed to set fire to the golf course one summer, burning a large proportion of the gorse bushes!
It was a normal event to be cut off by snow for a few days each year when all the village would be out on the green and the frozen ponds and on one memorable day even the vicar - Reverand Ensor - skated on the pond by the Saracen's Head!
My brother still lives there. The shop has gone, along with the petrol pumps where I filled up my car for 5/6 a gallon in the 1960s! These days I wouldn't want to even try to cross the road due to the volume of traffic that now flows through the once peaceful place which was my home for 22 years.