In 1941, my family and I moved to a chalet bungalow called ‘St. Margaret’s’, Church End Lane (number 115). I was very pleased recently to see that the big oak tree which was in front of our home still remains, with a couple of houses now where our original property was.
I married Geoff Shynn in 1950 at Runwell Church, and we then moved in to ‘The Hut’. It was a small wooden building in Runwell Gardens, off Church End Lane, opposite the Cubs and Scouts hut. It had been built by the Pearmain family who were now living in a much bigger bungalow at the corner of Runwell Gardens and Church End Lane. Mr Pearmain, our landlord for the next 3 years, was a local councillor, well known in Runwell, and Pearmain Close, off Ethelred Gardens, was presumably named after him.
I have fond memories of ‘The Hut’, which originally had 4 small rooms but was extended before we moved in, adding a kitchen and bathroom across the back. We only used the backdoor, as the furniture in the sitting room (lounge) was blocking the front door. We also had a dining room and a bedroom which was the combined length of the sitting room and dining rooms. One of the photos shows me in front of ‘The Hut’ on a sunny day and shows a window in the attic, but I don’t remember ever going up there. Geoff loved gardening, and started his own vegetable patch at the side of the house, as soon as we moved in. However, I remember that as soon as he grew his first lovely tomatoes they disappeared overnight, as we didn’t have a fence to deter thieves!
Runwell Gardens was at that time an unmade road and got very muddy when it rained. Geoff was a locomotive fireman and made a path with clinker – residual ashes from the firebox of the steam engines which were then coal powered. This was a great help, especially after the birth of our first daughter, Elizabeth, in 1953, as I could then push her pram and miss all the mud. As clinker was very heavy, he always had to push his bike home from the railway depot when he had a sack of it – a journey of over a mile. One night he was stopped and questioned by a policeman. Luckily, he had his official railway pass with him which permitted him to have it, so he was allowed on his way.
In 1953 the local railway depot at Wickford closed, so Geoff left the railways and went to work at Hallmark Hatcheries in Nevendon Road, where we moved into a tied cottage called ‘Yamato’. This was named after a region in Japan, as the best chicken sexers originally came over from Japan to pass on their skills.
My nephew David Clarkson lived at this time at ‘Dalkeith’, Church End Lane (number 132), which is now part of ‘The Laurels’ Care Home. He also used to attend the 1st Runwell Cubs and Scouts and remembers a Pill Box at the junction of Runwell Gardens and Church End Lane, but I am unable to remember it, despite living there for 3 years! I wonder if anyone can remember when it was dismantled, or when the road became a made up road, or even when ‘The Hut’ was replaced by the 2 properties that are there now….?