Old Prison

A Memory of Devizes.

I found your memory very interesting, as I used to come and stay with an elderly lady who lived on the top floor of these flats. Her name was Weston, and my Mother came to Devizes for my birth in Feb. 41 and we stayed with "Granny" Weston for six weeks before returning to Bristol. We often came to say with her in the years that followed and I have many happy memories of Devizes. I also remember an elderly sheepdog that I used to want to pat everytime I saw him, but once he obviously was not feeling too well and he bit my finger, however this never put me off dogs. I fondly remember a small shop on the road up to the town which sold the most fantastic ice-cream.