Places
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High Street
I worked for John Bull from Waterstock in his butcher's shop in Wheatley with Ted and a lady in 1963. The shop was opposite Sam's butchers and my wife and I lived in a bunggalow at 17 Beech Road. This was a terrible winter and we first ...Read more
A memory of Wheatley in 1963 by
My Dads Family
As far back as I can remember I used to visit my gran in Carlin How. My dad and his brothers and sister grew up on Westray Street. I can remember the big common where they used to build the bonfire for Guy Fawkes Night. My dad ...Read more
A memory of Carlin How in 1963 by
Rock Shop
The Welsh costumed young lady outside the Rock Shop had an unlimited supply of Pwllheli Number 8 rock. A joy to eat, unlike so many of today's softer offerings at other seaside resorts. On a day visit to Barmouth from my home village ...Read more
A memory of Barmouth in 1963 by
Westgate Colour Centre And Domestic Stores 1963 1970
My father Robert Williams, owned and ran a hardware shop in St Mildreds Road from 1963 until his death in 1977. His three sons, of which I am the middle, used to help in the shop when we ...Read more
A memory of Westgate on Sea in 1963 by
The View From The Top Of Harrow Weald Common
Between Harrow Weald and Hatch End is "Old Redding" - a hilly rural lane with glorious ancient beech woods on both sides of the lane. It is notorious for its connection with The Grimsdyke Hotel ...Read more
A memory of Harrow Weald in 1963 by
Jumping Off The Platform
I recall as a kid jumping into the water from these platforms, and the call of the beach inspector over the load speaker system 'Attention on the beach and promenade, will the parents of guardians of XXXX please come ...Read more
A memory of Barry Island in 1963 by
Holidays In Kiln Park
I remember holidays spent in Kiln Park with my mother and her friend from London - Aunty Iris, her daughter Susan who was my age (7) at the time. We spent lovely holidays in a caravan in Kiln Park. My husband and I and our two ...Read more
A memory of Tenby in 1963 by
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
Holidays At Conwy
For several years in the early 60's our family spent our summer holidays at the caravan park just outside the town of Conwy. I have very happy memories of visiting the castle and the lovely town. Often in the late afternoon we ...Read more
A memory of Conwy in 1963 by
Ufo
While visiting the beach at Penmaenmawr in the early 1960s I remember my family and I, along with other people, watching a UFO hovering over the beach for what seemed like hours, but I think was only several minutes. I remember it ...Read more
A memory of Penmaenmawr in 1963 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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