Bloor Street Walkley

[steve goodis]

dido you tease. nev was a couple of years older than me carl was my age russell was a few years younger.i remember annette marper who lived opposite the shop and had polio her husband i seem to remember delivered wine and drinks i recall going on a round with him one school holiday

[DIDO]

dido you tease. nev was a couple of years older than me carl was my age russell was a few years younger.i remember annette marper who lived opposite the shop and had polio her husband i seem to remember delivered wine and drinks i recall going on a round with him one school holiday

 

Bingo.

 

It was Annette Dyson.

 

Going to the pub now , see you later

[hazel]

Bloor St sounds so familiar and

I remember Gladys, the scent of her lingering forever in my nose.

My relatives called Hendrick lived around Bloor St the front entrance was on one street and the back way in was on another.

 

hazel

[DIDO]

I have just mentioned Gladys to my wife, and the first thing she said was, ''God how she used to smell''.

[arrodbo]

My mum and dad Jack Loy and Ivy Loy lived at 111 Daniel Hill St. and used to go in the Blake pub When Ted Wainright was the landlord.

I also remember your mum the dinner lady and i can remember Gladys (what a nose)

[steve goodis]

my dad tom remembers jack he used to be a drinks waiter in the blake.bloody good one too! and your house was just behind the old police box

[jmdee]

We lived at number three, at the top of Bloor St., right across from the Blake. The house used to be the home of the Walkley Liberal Club, before being turned into two separate residences. Don't suppose anyone has pictures.

[Krammers]

My mum used to live on Bloor st, her maiden name was Sandra Wordsworth, anybody remember her?

[arrodbo]

My mum used to live on Bloor st, her maiden name was Sandra Wordsworth, anybody remember her?

 

I remember your mum, my name was Jose Loy off Daniel Hill St.

[sueblou]

i lived on bloor st when i got married in 1965 prior to that i lived on daniel hill st across from ridges the paper shop we had a communal back yard