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Wendy
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I love these old photo's...sorry not too old! The kids sitting on the kerbside its so of the day. You can tell its rural because the ironwork is still in tact not removed for the war effort!
My parents went to Great Yarmouth from their late teens with their parents, late 30s. I spent the first 16 years of my life going as well! We always stayed with a lovely couple called George and Ivy Hopton at their guest house, "Four Oaks". I've just refound a card which my parents were given from the Hoptons, probably about early 1950s. I wonder did anyone else go to Four Oaks?
Also a pic of the regular Wednesday "Mystery Coach Trip".
Thanks for posting the photo Chris. It's made me investigate that are a lot more!
The bit over the arch was where we had our room. Mom and Dad went back 5 or 6 years ago and stayed at the Carlton Hotel which had by then extended from the Sea Front by buying Four Oaks. They were able to stay in the same spot although I'm sure the room had been altered! Also, if you look down Wellington Street where the red car is, the building it's parked next to was Four Oak's garage where Dad parked. The black building just seen on the right was a pub, a bit of a dive, where the owners' son played piano.
Thanks for bringing back the memories.
Hi All,
When I was growing uo prewar holidays were a rare experience for the working class family. I did not have a holiday until I was about 10 when I was taken on a weekend coach trip to Blackpool Illuminations. The following year 1938 I was lucky enough to go to a scout camp at Weymouth. There was a fleet review at the time and the bay was full of ships of all descriptions. The town was full of sailors on shore leave among them members of the crew of HMS Courageous an aircraft carrier. The war broke out the following year and shortly after it started HMS Courageous was sunk with a large loss of life. I will always remember that.
In 1945 I got my fill of the sea when I joined the Royal Navy and served on a cruiser, HMS Gambia, in the Pacific.
When did you first see the sea?
Chris Beresford
I was about 7 and we went to Rhyl. I used to I imagine what the sea was like when I heard people say they had fell in the sea.
I just thought it would be like a long stream and you had to walk over it with like a bridge and thats how you fell in. The clubman came the night before and brought me some new shoes.
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