Thank you so very much Stitcher, do you know my Dad, Mom, me and my sister Maralyn would walk each Sunday in Summer up from Hasbury Road, to the Black Horse, and back. We kids had Vimto and smiths crisps "with blue bag". and mom and dad had shandy. For years we did this and I remember walking past the old mill. Across the road in a big field was an old medievil tythe barn which had a straw rof and was full of barn owls dad would take me mushrooming in the early mornings sometimes I believe it all went when the M5 was built through. Sometimes when older dad and me would walk right over to the "blue bird toffee factory and back, this all was in the mid 50's.
regards
paul