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Memories of the Market Hill
Cherry Rogers recalls the Market Hill… The Market Hill was the meeting place for everyone. It was always a busy place. Children going to and leaving the school, market stalls and shops. Woodrow’s on the corner of London Road and the market, it was one of those shops that had the smell of paraffin and…
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School days
Cherry Rogers remembers her school days I remember my first day at school. I told mum I didn’t want to go and I should make a fuss, so she was dreading it. I went with a girl called Rita who was the granddaughter of Mrs Parrot who lived at the old Manor House. When it…