Hi Lyn,
I'm not sure about putting family names of the still living on a public forum without their permission. However, if you would like to pm me I'll welcome starting a discussion.
I can't say I remember the Moorhouse family. My cousin Shiela is still alive and well and living in Great Barr (Shiela is the Mom in the previous picture) I'll ask her when I visit Brum again soon.
My family occupied all but one of the houses in Alexandra Terrace halfway down Brougham Street. Although it seems that Alexandra Terrace is long forgotten. Thinking back there never was a sign saying "Alexandra Terrace" so, even if you lived nearby at the time, you may never have known that it was called that. You may recall though that it was up steps about halfway down the street. Originally the terrace was six houses, we lived at number 5. Number one was destroyed in WW2 and the site remained derelict and was known as the "bomb peck".
Directly adjacent to the terrace was a very big house known as "the Bunns house" that had a pear orchard in the garden that was a rich scrumping ground for us kids (do kids still do scrumping I wonder?).
The Bunns house was very notable because of its size, I guess about 10 bedrooms. The end of the garden onto the street was marked by an impressive line of mature sycamore trees. In October there was always masses of leaves fallen in the street that I used to love to trapse through and I loved playing with the "whirly bird" sycamore seeds which we found amongst the leaves.
The Bunns House was derelict when we were kids and, of course, we were forbiden to enter. All the kids were convinced it was haunted and of course we didn't pay much heed to the warnings to keep out. I always remember that I found a WW2 gas mask and an old Nazi helmet in there which I proudly wore in the street much to the consternation of the grown ups !!! As you can imagine, I was a right lttle b*gger !!!
In about 1966 the Bunns House was converted into a "halfway House" by the city council and marked a further sharp declne in the area. The decline process began of course with the massive urban redevelopment plan of the early 60s. When I left Harry Lucas in 68, the school and the Lucas Factory where pretty much the only buildings remaining standing in a wilderness of urban destruction!
Directly across the street from Alexandra Terrace was Marlborough Terrace. Glenda lived at number one and my mate Brian lived at number 4 (I think). I found Glenda on Friends Reunited a couple of years back.
I left the street in 1968 directly on leaving Harry Lucas and migrated with my Mom and Dad to Weston-super-Mare, I'm still here now with family and Grandchildren (Mom and dad died about 10 years back). It was traumatic as a kid to leave Brum, but I realise now that Mom and Dad got their timing exactly right !
I remember a few more names, so, if you want to drop me a line....