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MEMORIES OF A YORKSHIRE CHILDHOOD
by Jasmine Lily Shopping in the Shambles on a snowy Christmas Eve Playing hide and seek in Acomb wood Watching Andy Pandy by the fire in our front room Pear drops, Rowntrees pastilles - Yorkshire pud Lupins and Sweet Williams, red Carnations, Wallflowers too Playing on the slide at Acomb Green Oak trees, raspberries, Horlicks and mum's home-made gooseberry pie Comfits and the Rupert magazine Walking to Carr Junior from our house in Beckfield Lane Snug in brown fur mittens, hat and coat Rubber-buttoned bodices and thick warm winter drawers! Blue-striped scarf wrapped warmly round your throat. Trains at York's grand station; big black monsters belching steam Pure excitement, travel fit for kings! Gramps' and Grandma's comfy house near Scarborough's Northern Bay Rubber beach balls, deckchairs, waterwings.. Carefree summer holidays we wished would never end Peasholm Park - the treewalk - such a thrill Donkey rides, and winkles; a stick of Scarborough Rock The flavours and aromas haunt me still... Cold pink floral lino in my bedroom at our house Banisters just made for slidng down Mum's old faithful copper and her bags of Reckitt's blue Conkers on a string, so smooth and brown Treacle tart, black pudding, bread and dripping, lemon curd Pink blancmange, pork sausages and roe Gleaming copper kettle in the kitchen on the range Pressure cooker always on the go... Nice dress for the party held in Front Street for the kids Coronation Day - in '53 Oranges and cakes and fold-out hats and party games Pure and unadulterated Glee... These and many more are things I lovingly recall Things of long ago and far away If the good Lord's willling I'll come home to York once more To see again those things of yesterday. |