Moving to the back garden, this was the door and windows to the living room. Note the Hollywood-style net curtains, Mum loved this stuff. These were later replaced with modern 1960s mesh; the one that was very popular with the oval holes all over. We also had a back door at the side of the house into the kitchen.
I’m here holding Mandy, the aggressive rabbit. Had a nasty habit of biting you. I had another Dutch rabbit, black and white, less aggressive. I’m wearing a blue and white polka dot glazed cotton dress, gathered at the hip and decorated with a polka dot bow. Loved this dress and wore it day in, day out in the summer.
The tree you can see was an ornamental cherry which in time would start to uproot next doors veranda. Think it must have eventually been chopped down, but it used to have the most wonderful glossy, brown peeling bark and pink blossom.
You can’t see the ground but there was a crazy paved area - today you’d call it a ‘patio’ - but in the 1960s it didn't have a name. Set into the crazy paving was one perfectly large, round stone. No idea where that came from. Behind me would have been a growing mound of ‘tat’ as my mum called it - old Anderson shelter sheets, a half-assembled motorbike, all leaning up against the coal shed wall.
One of our neighbours two doors up had his own well. He was in construction and had built access to it towards the bottom of his garden. I assume it was a natural well.
Our garden was roughly in two sections; plants, pond and lawn with a sunken path running through the middle. The plants and pond on the one side and the lawn on the other were raised up about 12” from the pathway, the sides lined with rock. Can only assume all those materials were found in the garden when they bought the house.
The bottom half of the garden had vegetables and fruit and a shed. Some vegetables and fruit were grown in massive cages, constructed from old piping and mesh. This section was divided from the top half of the garden with a flimsy fence, much like trellising. A vivid memory is a small apple tree which produced the most delicious small, red apples. Can still taste them today !
Beyond the garden was the gully. We didn’t have access, possibly for security reasons, but some neighbours did,
