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The Village Was Home
I was born in 1950 at Orsett Hospital, a few minutes before my twin sister and on my mothers birthday no less. We lived at 28 St James Avenue East until 1968. The house was in fact that of my maternal grand parents and my ...Read more
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Those Were The Days
I moved to Ireland Wood from Portsmouth when I was 4 years old with my Mum and dad who was in the navy. We lived at 42 Raynel Way. The house was built by the Council. Most of the houses like ours were made of prefabricated concrete ...Read more
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Architectural Notes
As a former resident of Bath I recall that this building was not particularly liked. In 1959 the hotel was demolished and a block of 33 flats at 1st, 2nd and 3rd floor level with shops at the ground floor was built. The quality of ...Read more
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They Emigrated To Australia From Allerton
Pollard and Nancy Smith and their three sons emigrated to Australia in 1884. Their oldest son James went first and Robert (14) and Sidney (0-1) travelled separately with Nancy and Pollard. They went to Liverpool, a ...Read more
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Summer Memories Of Picktree Village
In the late 1950’s and as a young boy around 8 or 9 living in the west end of Newcastle, I used to visit my Auntie Bella and Uncle Ted regularly. They lived at Number 3 Picktree Cottages, a short row of picturesque cottages ...Read more
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Hornsea Convalescent Home For Children
this place held a lot of bad memories for me, I was sent 3 times in the 60s a lot of cruelty , especially once you left the nursery and was old enough to be on the dormitory up the flight of stairs. the nurse ...Read more
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The Carpenters Of Boxford
I would like to add a memory of Boxford, no, wonderful memories that I have of Boxford 65 years ago. As a child of four, I was evacuated with my grandmother Mary Jane Farthing, nee Carpenter, to Boxford to stay with her ...Read more
A memory of Boxford in 1930 by
Grandad's Grandads.
The white building on the far right of the photo is the Royal Albert Bridge Inn, at Saltash Passage on the Devon side on the river. A relative was born there in 1920 when his father John Augustin R. Stoneman was the landlord. Prior ...Read more
A memory of Saltash in 1860 by
Newbury Bridge And Lock
This picture makes me feel warm inside. When I was a young boy, 9-11 yrs old, I would fish from the wooden fence in the picture to the lower right, casting under the Newbury Bridge. Hoping to catch a large barbil or Samson the ...Read more
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Were You At Port Regis Convent Or Similar Catholic Schools Or Convents 1950s 1970’s
Hello I was at Port Regis between 1953 - 1955 I was 7 when I got there and left just before my 10th birthday. Was anyone else at Port Regis, Broadstairs when it was a convent for ...Read more
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It was formed by the Arkle Beck, which rises high on Sleightholme Moor and passes through some lovely hamlets such as Arkle Town, Whaw and Langthwaite, where The Red Lion (centre) is a welcome hostelry
While Salcombe is an old settlement - its name derives from Saltercombe, a reference to the saltings that are recorded in the Domesday Book - Holy Trinity Church is a relatively recent addition, dating
In the middle distance is the Exeter Inn, and to the left is P J White's grocer's shop and mini- market - supermarkets were a relatively new concept in the 1960s.
Castleton's war memorial cross in the Market Place was still a relatively new feature when this photograph was taken.
Here we see a vanished scene.Two draught horses are led over the old bridge by the ford on the river Chelmer.The photographer appears to have left his car parked up the road on the left and walked
A stone pillar remains as a relic of the old hall.
A number of troopships set out from here in June 1944 to play a role in the D-Day landings.
Inside the main window a displayed poster warns 'Don't Help the Enemy, Careless Talk Costs Lives' - no doubt a relic from the Second World War.
The whole complex was a focal point of entertainment, with a theatre, ballrooms, a roller-rink, snooker rooms, a skating rink, a menagerie, various refreshment stalls, an aviary, a monkey house and a lake
A relative of the author once divulged that is should have been called 'The Gossip House' for obvious reasons.
Further up the Arkle Beck is the pub-less hamlet which glories in the entirely-inappropriate name of Booze.
The medieval grid pattern remains, but here the shops and houses are late Georgian and Victorian. To the left, Wilson's façade is a fine example of Victorian decorative brick work.
Launching from here is a relatively simple matter. When it was across the road, horses had to drag the boat out to meet the tide.
The tramway had a relatively short life-span - it was closed in 1926.
Here we see a relatively quiet harbour for the time - the fleet numbered around 200, and the crews 1600.
But this port, too, soon suffered from silting, so that todayNeston is once again a relatively quiet town.
South of the bypass are late 19th- and 20th-century housing and a large industrial area leading down to Eling creek. Nearby is the brick church of St Winifred, built in 1937.
Glyn Ceiriog remained a relatively unspoilt place, even after the Prime Minister's recommendation.
The concert pavilion was later used as a theatre and cinema and survived into the early 1960s; the conservatory was relegated to a roller-skating rink before being demolished in 1933.
The statue in the centre of the Square is the town's war memorial – Crewe was a new industrial town with a relatively youthful population, so that many of the town's men were called up to serve in both
The concert pavilion was later used as a theatre and cinema and survived into the early 1960s; the conservatory was relegated to a roller-skating rink before being demolished in 1933.
Our photographer now proceeds east along the High Street, a relatively narrow street with a mix of 17th-century and later fronts, now pedestrianised.
The old water pump, seen to the right with its ornate shelter, is a reminder that mains water, something we now take for granted, is a relatively modern luxury.
Two troopers are led out of the stables ready for a turn at guard duty in the sentry boxes facing the main street. The equivalent block on the south side was built for the foot guards.
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