Great pix again, Lyn! Memories come flooding back.... The timber gate to the right of the wire gate in Photo 3, between the long brick wall and the old bus-garage, led up to what was a Territorial Army premises back in the 1950's. I think I've got the location correct. I delivered papers for a short time, for a newsagent on Witton Road (forgotten the name of the shop, but a Mr Allen was the manager) and had to deliver to the TA place. One morning I opened the side gate, got half way up the path, when a huge dog appeared and came for me - I dropped the paper, legged it, and just managed to close the gate. And fled. Whoever lived in the TA place complained to Mr Allen who fired me! However, for just five bob a week and the risk of being savaged, it wasn't worth it!
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