tresario
master brummie

My 87year old mother has just related a tale...
She has apparently put this in the mail on 17th November. It's not a story I ever recall her relating before, thought I,d share it so here goes..
It was 1942/43 and she was working on the trams as a conductor. She would have been about 18/19 and new to the area as she originated from Durham.
She met a boy about the same age from Kingstanding called Raymond. He took her home to meet his mother, who she thinks was a widow and that she doesnt recall the mention of any brothers or sisters.
He had bought her a nice warm scarf and some fur leather palmed gloves, and she had bought him a scarf too. He worked in like an ironmongers along Lichfield Road He delivered plumbing parts, sand and cement to small jobs and drove a 'lovely Royal Blue Van'. :stare:
Mom got home sick and went awol from work back to the North East and never told anyone she was going. However on her return she was summoned to the head office and given a good telling off. She was taking her first tram out after her reinstatement when Raymond came around the corner and shouted something at her. She was unable to stop for fear of getting into trouble again. As she didnt know her way around other than where she lived, she didnt know where to find him, and never heard from him again. She said he was a lovely lad and would love to know what happened to him.
I have no idea where this has come from, all I did was phone and say the subscription she bought me for my birthday was the best present she ever bought me and I had traced my Smith family back centuries..then she said ..so are you going to find him for me????

Anyone heard this tale before, hopefully from a Raymond..her name was Edith Bradshaw:shocked: