Leonard to the family:
Dear Alec June Susan & Carol
Many thanks for your combined letter received this morning – have started to reply tonight as we hope to be in Bristol on Wednesday evening (more of this later) and I do not like leaving the whole letter to Thursday.
Fancy Susan going to & from school on her own – how long does it take? query ten minutes.* Expect it is a job to get much out of her at present but various bits and pieces will come out when you least anticipate it. She must be a very proud young lady going off on her own. The weather has not been too good either, even for such a short journey.
Very sorry to hear you have had a bad cold June and we hope you have shaken it off by now. We have kept fairly free recently but with such changeable weather anything can happen.
Note you have been having visitors and looking forward to another evening out – makes a nice change from routine. If Peter and Brenda find themselves in this area when out on their travels we should be very pleased to see them. As you know we shall be at Exmouth during the first weekend in May but after that should be here on Sundays until further notice. They must pick a fine day though – Clevedon not much of an attraction for visitors in wet weather but really delightful on warm & sunny days.
Glad Carol had her birthday present safely and we note it has gone to her credit in Post Office – very nice too. She does not mind now at being on her own all day – can quite appreciate she wants to help Mummie. Is she interested in what Susan has to say about school?
It was no fault of yours that we did not go to Eastcote whilst we were at Ruislip – the weather was such that we were better off indoors except when we went over to Wembley on the Thursday and that to us was new ground and quite interesting. Shall hope to visit Eastcote on another occasion.
Mum must draw a little sketch for you shewing route to your holiday accommodation – presumably you will be entering Exmouth from the Budleigh Salterton direction. Note you will try and get some good holiday snaps this time. We have only seen the one snap taken by Joe or Lydia which as already mentioned is very good but I think they took one or two more which we shall probably see when we go down again.
Don and Joan duly arrived on Sunday but it was a miserable day, only clearing up in the late afternoon. Still we were pleased to see them and had a good natter. Don brought up 12 flagons cider which are now in store in garage – the previous consignment being still in use. They asked about you all and if they would be seeing you sometime during the time you are on holiday here.
Tomorrow afternoon (Wednesday) we shall be going to Bristol to see Mr & Mrs Newman and shall not be home until about 10.0 p.m. – hope weather improves. It has been raining continuously since 9.30 a.m. after a glorious day yesterday (Monday).
Stacey called up later today and wanted us to go to their place (near Zoo) on Saturday but Mum has one of her nights out then attending the Clevedon Playgoers last show of the season so another visit to Bristol is off until after Whitsun.
Had a letter from John Wills (Secretary of Office Outing Committee) yesterday with an invitation to the Bristol D. T. M. staff outing to Paignton on Saturday 13th May but am doubtful if shall accept. Incidentally the invitation for the first time includes wives. Expect Bill Aston has had a letter too but I’ve not seen him since last Friday. He was then going to be busy on his allotment (behind Mogg’s house). Did not see him on Sunday for our usual walk round the hill because I had to hurry home to be here for the arrival of the visitors from Lyng.
The railway gazette you gave me was read by Bill Aston & Roy Hewitt and Don took it back with him and also the books for mechanics you let me have – all very interesting.
This week I took down remainder of staging in greenhouse and now have planted out a total of 44 tomato plants – ten each in nos 1 & 2 bays and 12 each in nos 3 & 4 bays. Outside I’ve put in the sticks for runner beans – 201 altogether – and set beans in against 104 of them. Against the other 106 I shall transplant from boxes at end of month – these are already about 2″ high but if frost anticipated at night I can put boxes inside. The row of garden peas was a failure – the sparrows pecked out the shoots as soon as they came through soil. The remedy – black cotton along the next lot which will go in as soon as can walk on garden again. Of the 50 or so lettuce plants I’ve been protecting nightly I’ve lost a couple but have plenty from which I can replace. The gale force wind today has blown the broad beans about and blown over part of the hedge between us and new neighbours – had to cut it away as it was blocking drive to garage. Looks a bit ragged for a few feet but it will recover by the end of the summer.
The electricians arrived on Monday and they have been busy rewiring from the attic downwards. This means the bathroom being done out when they have finished and the biggest bedroom repapered. Still it had to be done.
The horse still behaving himself and having his fill of grass with the odd lump of sugar. Yes I’m sure Susan & Carol will be pleased to see him – at a distance. Mother always carries a stick when she goes down the field to inspect the fruit trees but it is the horse that does the disappearing trick.
Parsnip wine still under fermentation lock but working much more slowly now. You are fortunate to get old of those nice gallon jars. Is your last lot of wine still working?
Thursday 27th April
Now continuing letter after our visit to Bristol yesterday – a really fine sunny afternoon and moonlit evening for the run home at 9.15 p.m. Today I put in another row of Peas & carrots. Found the carrot fly had had first outside sowing of carrots but those in frame looking fine. This afternoon started on bathroom – cleaning off ceiling – sandpapering woodwork and walls and filling in cracks etc. Another busy day tomorrow obviously.
Now must close or mum will not get much of a look in this time.
All our love to you both and lots of kisses for school girl Susan and Carol.
Mum and Dad
*Yes, just fancy – not even five years old at this point and walking to school and back unaccompanied twice a day, a distance of a good half a mile each time (checked on GoogleEarth), crossing a couple of roads, because Mum can’t be arsed to sling baby sister into the pushchair and go along. The fact that nothing untoward happened can only be attributed to a miracle. June really did like her kids to be ‘out of sight, out of mind’ so that she could ‘get on with the housework’, 90% of which she made for herself. It was her way of feeling validated, which is really pretty sad. And Google Earth says 10 minutes for an adult, so maybe 20 for anyone with five-year-old legs?
Eva to the family on the remaining half sheet of Leonard’s writing paper:
Dear Alec June Susan & Carol
We are up to our eyes in decorating at the moment. Problem is whether to have pink walls & blue doors or vice versa. The electricians made a has of everything leaving their mark & am afraid it will have to stay until we decorate the rooms in turn.
It is very foggy here now & I expect another fine day.
Yesterday afternoon while Leon was busy stopping up I did some grubbing out grass by the shed which was about a foot long & wringing wet.
Glad Susan is going on at school alright. I thought she would soon want to go it alone because she knew the way the Sunday morning she showed us. What is the score (handicap) round in Alec’s golf, one in three? I wouldn’t know. Do you have to caddy for yourself?
Mrs Cummings in Southmead hospital for an operation expects to be in there three weeks & yours truly is delivering the church magazines for her.
The ‘do it yourself’ shop is open in Alexandra Road where the fish shop was & seems a good place. Name of Hollyman.
Well I think this is the lot now lots of love from us all & kisses for Susan & Carol.
From Mum & Dad.
[Sketch at the bottom of the sheet that looks like a set of lockpicks or crochet hooks marked ‘What is this?’ Almost certainly intended to be a set of five (!) golf clubs in a bag without a handle … ]
