davidfowler
Exiled Brummie
When we lived on Tyburn Road in the early 50's my Dad took me to the baths and taught me to swim. I remember how pleased I was when I first swam a width without the rubber ring! Most nights after the swim we'd walk back along the High Street to a cafe almost opposite St Barnabus and he'd buy me a mug of Horlicks (still like it) and a round of cheese on toast. We'd continue to 6 ways and walk back down Bromford Lane past The Lad in The Lane (where my Grandad previously played for the football team based there) and back home.
Happy days
Happy days