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Memories
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Childhood Years
My name is now Marie Moore but my maiden name was Jeeves. Memories of Cayton Bay 1960s to 70s will stay with me forever, my nannan, mam and her 2 sisters all had their own caravans on Wallis's Holiday Camp, our caravan number ...Read more
A memory of Cayton Bay in 1963 by
Childhood Beach Hut
This scene of the old fishermen's beach huts shows my family's beach hut on the left. The lady just about to enter the beach hut was my grandmother, I am playing on the beach and my sister is in the pushchair next to the ...Read more
A memory of Whitstable by
Childhood Fascination With The Mini Island
Every summer in the 1980s I would pester mum and dad to play on the mini Island, I loved it. I loved the fact that it was a little bit scary when you lost your footing on the slippery mounds of the ...Read more
A memory of Ventnor in 1982 by
Childhood Freedom
My brother and I spent very important years in Theydon Bois. We were only there for 5 years but they were probably the most formative. It was a very simple village. There was the school, far too small for the many children ...Read more
A memory of Theydon Bois in 1953 by
Childhood Holidays
We stayed in a ramshackle bungalow on the Warren and Miss Doyle, the owner, stayed in an outhouse while she rented the place to us for the week! We had the most wonderful times there and went every year for a long time. Sunny ...Read more
A memory of Gronant in 1958 by
Childhood Holidays
We used to holiday at Beadnell and Seahouses in the 1950s. There was my Mam,Dad,Auntie,Uncle, Nanna, Rexy the dog,and myself. We used to all squash into my Dad's works van and head North from Newcastle. I have wonderful memories ...Read more
A memory of Beadnell by
Childhood Holidays In Fairy Cross
This photo has brought back so many memories of when I had my summer holidays in the last house before the white houses. There was a gate to the side of the house which lead into a large garden where my grandad ...Read more
A memory of Abbotsham in 1973 by
Childhood In The 1950s
It breaks my heart to see how the years, short-sighted councillors and rapacious businessmen have ruined this once noble and beautiful seaside resort. How could anybody have countenanced destroying this view for the ...Read more
A memory of Bridlington by
Childhood In The 1960s Early 1970s
I remember Beech Hill very well as I lived over Glayshers Hill from 1958 when I was 2 years old - we couldn't get up the hill in the winters back then and my dad would spend ages trying to get to work. We ...Read more
A memory of Headley Down by
Childhood Memories
I was brought up and went to school in Saltburn, and was married at Saltburn Parish Church. I have wonderful memories of walks on the beach and in Rifts Wood and Beach Wood with my grandad and our greyhounds. Also going ...Read more
A memory of Saltburn-By-The-Sea by
Captions
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This site is close to a sand and shingle beach. Roof racks were frequently used to carry extra camping
Busy with vendors and visitors and strewn with small boats and sailing craft, Southsea's beach is alive with activity in this Victorian photograph.
The greatest attraction of Perranporth is its extensive beach of golden sand backed by dunes.
Only five minutes from the beach, they are on the coast road which used to be known as the King's Highway - this was a 15th-century common way or track to the local villages.
The cliff line of Dorset breaks to give access to a small cove and the village of Burton Bradstock, with the River Bride gurgling away to the end of Chesil Beach.
The sand-dunes along the east coast of Norfolk can rise to heights of ten metres or more, making access to the beautiful sandy beaches relatively difficult.
These superior chalets are on the sand-dunes above the beach; as estates like this are privately-owned, the roads are usually not made up.
The huts beyond show the popularity of this part of the island for bathing; there are pleasant stretches of sand among the shingle of the beach.
West Pentire can be seen beyond the beach.
The small coves between, such as the beach below Burton Bradstock, would be used mostly by local fishermen and smugglers.
Ice cream and tea are for sale further along the beach. The stall in the centre seems to be selling bottled drinks and perhaps biscuits.
Less than a century after its foundation, the town was already dominating the skyline and its beaches were among the most crowded on the south coast.
Chesil Beach is a great ridge of shingle eight miles long with a lagoon of brackish water between it and the mainland.
In the distance, under a mile away, is Ireland's Eye, a small rocky island with an excellent beach and the ruins of the sixth century St Nessan's Abbey.
The beach is still serviced by a cafe, and a passenger ferry crosses to Padstow at suitable tides.
It boasted four tea-rooms just inland from the beach - they are visible on the right fork of the road in this picture.
Tennis courts, a café and beach huts are situated on the sands reclaimed from the sea beneath the cliffs; down them the steep access lane descends to the Riviera Club.
This schooner may well have been unloading limestone, which was shipped from South Wales to be fired in the lime-kiln that still stands at the side of the beach.
writer noted that 'entrance to the Chine is through a bazaar, where one must either make a purchase or pay sixpence before he descends to this great chasm, echoing the ocean waves that break on the beach
More Americans died training here than were killed on Utah Beach on D-Day.
The beach is shingly, but the bathing is safe. There are a number of excellent country walks in the area, many of them boasting wonderful views across to the Isle of Wight.
Street furniture is changing with the introduction of the ugly concrete street lamp post outside the timber- framed building that was Beach's bookshop.There is a striking coat of arms high up
On Swanage's mixed bathing beach tents were provided for changing and preserving the modesty of visitors.
writer noted that 'entrance to the Chine is through a bazaar, where one must either make a purchase or pay sixpence before he descends to this great chasm, echoing the ocean waves that break on the beach
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