Hi Bob and oldmowhawk
firstly mow, nice pics and memories of sutton park when i was a little whipper snapper of a lad
and our mom and dad and his sister our aunti maud had taken us all along with neibouring frieds
in the terace of cromwell terrace of lichfield road aston we was all little kids
my friend collin and the jarreett brothers and pete sharpe
and we got the tram down to aston station and we got the train to sutton park, a cracking day out
hot and sunny, they took us on the little motor boats and a run around on a model train around the park
which we all sat on having a laugh, yes bob its birmingham country side to us kids
then a bout six months later collin gasin my friend, and myself planned that we should go to sutton park on our own
so we planned a wek end of sunday day morning so we asked our mothers for afew pennies
so sunday came and we walked down lichfield road to the station and got the train
during the time we planned the trip my mother was pregnant and off to hospital she went
which left our old dad to look after us and during that week i was in badly need of shoes
so the old man took me down to aston cross and bought me a brandnew pair of sandles light browm ones
this was the day saturday before sunday our planned trip we told no one we just went
yes bob. when we got to the parkies hut on the gate we had to pay a penny there was other people
gathering around the hut with kiddies we was waklking on pass them the parkie beggoned us back for the entrance fee
we payed him and of we went walking into the deepest part of the park we was loking for the boats
but we got our selves lostand we was in a very close wooded area of bushes and trees
and must to our horror we was in the bogged area away from people
As we was trying find a clearing i went into a very deep bog with both feet in it and i was stating to try and get out
but i could not get my feet out togetheri called colin he was pulling me out the best he could
but during the struggle one of my new sandles came off my foot and sank, i lost it in the bog
after getting out i said we had get back home i said what can i tell my dad didnt knowwhat to tell him
but any way we came out of the park and walking down these lanes of posh houses with one sandle of a shoe on
to get back to the train station in sutton people on the platform was staring at me and collin
got on the train and off at lichfield rd and walked bak home,
when i got to the house the old man had my younger brothers there tea, and he was siting opersite the door
i thought this is it for me get a whacking
so i looked across at him and he said get your tea as i walked to the table ,i thought he as not seen my shoe missing
but in fact he did he waited for me to start eating my meal
he then said to me , Alan,hows those new sandles i bought yester day i said mine dad
and he said where are they i said under the table dad , i thought this is it now, he said pass me them
i only picked up the one to show him, and emediately he said where is the other one
i stared at him and he said you aint got it dad why not he said i explained that me and colin went to sutton park
and i lost it in the park , he went barmy he gave me a slap and said finish your tea and you are grounded for aweek
you aint playing out when you come from school this period is 1953/ 4 and that was the only last time i have ever been to sutton park
never again in my life its a memory that will i always remember when people mention sutton park
thanks lads for the memory ,, Alan,,, Astonian,,,,
firstly mow, nice pics and memories of sutton park when i was a little whipper snapper of a lad
and our mom and dad and his sister our aunti maud had taken us all along with neibouring frieds
in the terace of cromwell terrace of lichfield road aston we was all little kids
my friend collin and the jarreett brothers and pete sharpe
and we got the tram down to aston station and we got the train to sutton park, a cracking day out
hot and sunny, they took us on the little motor boats and a run around on a model train around the park
which we all sat on having a laugh, yes bob its birmingham country side to us kids
then a bout six months later collin gasin my friend, and myself planned that we should go to sutton park on our own
so we planned a wek end of sunday day morning so we asked our mothers for afew pennies
so sunday came and we walked down lichfield road to the station and got the train
during the time we planned the trip my mother was pregnant and off to hospital she went
which left our old dad to look after us and during that week i was in badly need of shoes
so the old man took me down to aston cross and bought me a brandnew pair of sandles light browm ones
this was the day saturday before sunday our planned trip we told no one we just went
yes bob. when we got to the parkies hut on the gate we had to pay a penny there was other people
gathering around the hut with kiddies we was waklking on pass them the parkie beggoned us back for the entrance fee
we payed him and of we went walking into the deepest part of the park we was loking for the boats
but we got our selves lostand we was in a very close wooded area of bushes and trees
and must to our horror we was in the bogged area away from people
As we was trying find a clearing i went into a very deep bog with both feet in it and i was stating to try and get out
but i could not get my feet out togetheri called colin he was pulling me out the best he could
but during the struggle one of my new sandles came off my foot and sank, i lost it in the bog
after getting out i said we had get back home i said what can i tell my dad didnt knowwhat to tell him
but any way we came out of the park and walking down these lanes of posh houses with one sandle of a shoe on
to get back to the train station in sutton people on the platform was staring at me and collin
got on the train and off at lichfield rd and walked bak home,
when i got to the house the old man had my younger brothers there tea, and he was siting opersite the door
i thought this is it for me get a whacking
so i looked across at him and he said get your tea as i walked to the table ,i thought he as not seen my shoe missing
but in fact he did he waited for me to start eating my meal
he then said to me , Alan,hows those new sandles i bought yester day i said mine dad
and he said where are they i said under the table dad , i thought this is it now, he said pass me them
i only picked up the one to show him, and emediately he said where is the other one
i stared at him and he said you aint got it dad why not he said i explained that me and colin went to sutton park
and i lost it in the park , he went barmy he gave me a slap and said finish your tea and you are grounded for aweek
you aint playing out when you come from school this period is 1953/ 4 and that was the only last time i have ever been to sutton park
never again in my life its a memory that will i always remember when people mention sutton park
thanks lads for the memory ,, Alan,,, Astonian,,,,