We live quite close to Farmer John's, and at about 3.30 yesterday afternoon our road was like a fast-flowing river...
Talking of horses, back in the early 1970's I had a friend who lived in Elmtree Road. Driving home from his house one night at about midnight, a horse bolted out of a field on Aldridge Road, probably opposite where Farmer John's is now. I nearly hit him, and he galloped down to the Queslett island where he contentedly nibbled grass while I phoned the police from the call-box nearby. A cop soon arrived, and told me he thought it was a hoax call, as it was close to New Year's Eve, but there was the horse still on the road island. Neither the cop nor I had ever been near a horse in our lives, and it took an hour and a lot of swearing and laughing before we got him into the field behind what is now Mahoney's.
I heard no more about it, so presume that the hoss was returned to his rightful owner.
Big Gee