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22nd September 2012 (Happy birthday Mrs K.)
Middle Picture: Lineside fire
Bottom
Picture: Early 1960’s train Spotters Book
Firstly lets welcome two new school pals, John Dean and he has also sent some photos which will be put on soon.
Also it was great to hear from Pam Hammond and to add her onto our contact list. She also tells me she has some photographs from school days.
It is amazing as soon as I think that there is no one else out there to contact more and more people come aboard. Its great especially as it is now 50 years (more for some) since we all left school.
Firstly lets welcome two new school pals, John Dean and he has also sent some photos which will be put on soon.
Also it was great to hear from Pam Hammond and to add her onto our contact list. She also tells me she has some photographs from school days.
It is amazing as soon as I think that there is no one else out there to contact more and more people come aboard. Its great especially as it is now 50 years (more for some) since we all left school.
Its amazing what some
folks will admit to. I had the following sent to me recently.
Trouble on the Lineside.
I'd like to take you back to the summer of 1960. The
grass was brown and parched and the afternoon temperature very hot. As a 13 year
old I was member of a train spotting gang and our 'manor' was an area in the
South West - through which the London to West Coast Mainline passed. We met
there every day that summer and stayed well into late evening, collecting train
numbers and making enjoyment (for enjoyment read childish 'mischief') in
whatever way we could. We were a mix of ages from twelve to sixteen, and a few
of the elder members of our gang occasionally smoked the odd 'No. 6' a brand
that was popular at the time.
As everybody knows, smoking goes hand in hand with
camp fire making, and the order of the day as the early evenings arrived and
the temperature dropped to a bearable 20 degrees was a small camp fire
consisting of logs and sticks, with fresh potatoes plucked from the cupboards
of our various homes while are parents attention was diverted. These served as
a delicious impromptu dinner as we told rude jokes and generally misbehaved.
Early one evening in the late summer we were gathered
around the camp fire, waiting for the last express of the day to pass through
from the Midlands and the horseplay commenced as usual, only a bit more
boisterous than in previous evenings. We started to have a roast spud fight.
I'd just been struck right behind the left ear with a sizzling spud, which made
a popping sound as it exploded around my skull, much to the delight of my
friends. In revenge, I scooped up the biggest, blackest old King Edward I could
find and with all the finesse of Fred Trueman I launched it in the direction of
the perpetrators head. My mate was a keen sportsman and possessed lightning
quick reflexes and with little effort managed to dodge the burning projectile
with ease. Unfortunately for me and my pals, it didn't miss the embankment, and
within seconds of the spud landing the whole embankment - for about 400 yards -
was engulfed in a giant wall of flame. Panic commenced and after quickly
extinguishing and trying to conceal evidence of the campfire we skulked back to
our homes where we set about showering and washing our clothes so as to avoid
the wrath of our Dads "For lighting fires- again".
Some time later, my mum came in and asked me
nonchalantly how I'd enjoyed my day's train spotting. "Oh, no problems, it
was good" I replied without looking up. "That's strange then."
She replied "As I just heard on the radio that the whole of the West of
England AND the London main lines have been closed for more than two hours
because of a line side fire in this area, I don't suppose YOU know anything at
all about that, do you?" I don't think even my tan could hide my red face,
although Mum did give me the benefit of the doubt. I went to bed shortly after,
mainly because I couldn't think of anything to say without incriminating
myself! Now with the benefit of hindsight and age, I would like to apologise,
not only for the stupidity of lighting camp fires on dry embankments but also
to all the holiday-makers who were packed into stuffy trains for hours on end,
the commuters whose journeys home was needlessly extended, the train crews who
sat at Danger signals, the guards who were no doubt the subject of torrents of
abuse from angry travellers and most of all to the firemen and the police who
had a very busy evening.
Stay
in Touch
Peter
You Write:
I have enjoyed the book
and my brother loves his copy. He said it brought back many happy memories. We
used to go to the Odeon for Saturday morning cinema and sometimes spend our bus
fare on a cake. We would walk home to Farlington. We loved the cowboy films. My
brother says he remembers that with a great deal of happiness. We played on
Farlington Marshes , the chalk pits and I can remember going to Deadmans Wood.
There always seemed to be plenty to do. I can remember some of the people who
ran the shops in both Drayton and Cosham. Mr and Mrs Allen who ran the drapers
in Drayton. Then there was Mr and Mrs Dennis who owned the chemists. Our shoes
were always bought at the shoe shop in Drayton. My father would often walk to
Fishy Francis if my parents fancied fish and chips for a late supper but
that was a rare treat. In Cosham High Street my parents knew the people who ran
the pawn shop as Dad had done work for them. We were quite friendly with Frank
and Rose Arnett who owned the wet fish shop. They were lovely people. All of
this ended in the summer of 1959 when we moved to the countryside between
Denmead and Hambledon and what fun that was!!!
News and Views:
Johnny Mathis has cancelled shows for the next several
months to undergo a second right hip replacement. Johnny had both hips replaced
in 1998 and 1999.
On this day 22nd September 1960-1965
On 22/09/1960
the number one single was Apache - The Shadows
and the number one album was Down Drury
Lane to Memory Lane - A Hundred and One Strings. The top rated TV show
was No Hiding Place (AR) and the
box office smash was Psycho. A pound of today's money was worth £13.68 and Tottenham Hotspur were on the way to becoming the Season's
Division 1 champions.
On 22/09/1961
the number one single was Reach for the Stars / Climb Ev'ry
Mountain - Shirley Bassey and the top rated TV show was "Coronation Street (Granada) and the box office smash
was One Hundred and One Dalmations. A pound of today's
money was worth £13.25. The big
news story of the day was Take Your
Pick (AR)".
On 22/09/1962
the number one single was She's Not You
- Elvis Presley and the number one album was Best of Ball Barber & Bilk. The top rated TV show was Coronation Street (Granada) and the box office smash
was Lawrence of Arabia. A pound of today's money was worth £12.89 and Everton were on the way to becoming the Season's Division 1
champions.
On 22/09/1963
the number one single was She Loves You - The Beatles
and the number one album was Please
Please Me - The Beatles. The top rated TV show was Coronation Street (Granada) and the box office smash
was The Great Escape. A pound of
today's money was worth £12.64
and Liverpool were on the way to
becoming the Season's Division 1 champions.
On 22/09/1964
the number one single was You Really
Got Me - Kinks and the number one album was A Hard Day's Night - Beatles.
The top rated TV show was Coronation Street (Granada) and the box office smash
was Dr Strangelove. A pound of today's money was worth £12.24 and Manchester United were on the way to becoming the Season's
Division 1 champions.
On 22/09/1965
the number one single was Make It Easy On Yourself - Walker
Brothers and the number one album was Help - The Beatles.
The top rated TV show was Coronation Street (Granada) and the box office smash
was The Sound of Music. A pound
of today's money was worth £11.69
and Liverpool were on the way to
becoming the Season's Division 1 champions.
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