Living in St Helier
Schooldays
By Beryl Talbot
We moved to Love Lane, in 1947 into a new house which had been previously bombed during the war. As children this was wonderful to have our own space. My dad worked at Morden Underground station, I think doing repairs to trains. My mum was a housewife. As children growing up this was heaven to be able to go out to play on the green but never in the bushes on the corner, otherwise the gardener would be after us! And of course our parents My early teenage years was spent going to church choir in the Congregational church in Green Lane where my dad was choirmaster also ran a youth club and later a football team. I also was interested in putting on shows and tried to gather the local kids into performing. At school Glastonbury Road really was the best. Keeping on with music and drama held me in good stead for the rest of my life, although only amateur I have had the best times. I remember our neighbours Pat, Janet and Peter Forth, the Lynches who lived up the road, quite a large family. Our next door neighbours were the Kentletons who used to come in and watch our 9inch TV with a magnifying glass on it to watch the Coronation and Cafe Continental on Saturday night when we were allowed to stay up and have a few sweets and an orange, a rare treat. My parents continued to live in the same house right up until they both passed away seven years ago. Although my family has now gone their separate ways I still have almost daily contact with one of my siblings. Having moved away from the area when I married, spending thirty two years in Bracknell and now nearly eighteen years living in mid Wales, it is nice to ponder over past times and wonder what everyone is doing now. It is nice to have found this site.
Beryl Talbot nee Sholl