Postcards from Aunty Cranky.: England - Wells, Somerset

Saturday, July 21, 2012

England - Wells, Somerset - 24.6.1957

An old custom at the Bishop's Palace Wells - The swans ringing for their food.

Salamander Cafe, Bath. England - 24.6.1957

Dear Pen,

These swans are just a little way from our hotel at Wells. Coming to bath today we passed through towns with the oddest names such as Stoke-under-Ham, Midsomer-Norton, Straton-on-Foss and Peasedown-St John and Combe Hay.

Lots of love, Nan

' Jack Blandiver' Wells Cathedral.

Salamander Cafe, Bath. England - 24.6.1957

Dear Timmy,

We are really staying at Wells, where the man in thepicture strikes the hours. We were driven to Bath for the day we have come here for coffee and because it's raining. We visited Roman Baths and drank mineral water which tasted horrid.

Lots of love G.A.N

The Swans on the Palace Moat Wells, ringing a bell for their daily food.

Dear Merry,

The swans were so greedy, pulling the bell rope all the day, that now the rope is only let down to where they can reach it twice a day. They have learnt which are the times to swim that part of the moat.

Lots of love, Nan

Below: From Google Maps showing the trip from Wells to Bath through towns called Midsomer Norton, Peasdown St John and Combe Hay.

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About these Postcards.

Meredith, Penelope and Timothy.

My Great Aunt Nancy enjoyed travelling the World during the years from 1957 to 1962. Nancy was my Grandmothers younger sister, she was a Nurse before she met John Watson who was a patient of hers, he thought she was a very cranky Nurse so from then on, into their marriage, he and those living at the 'Homestead' called her 'Cranky' so 'Cranky' she remained at 'Wollogorang', the Sheep Station they lived on.

My family called 'Cranky' by her given name of Nancy, Nan for short but I lived at 'Wollogorang' on and off during my late teens even working there for long periods so she became 'Aunty Cranky' to me.

Cranky and John had one daughter, Susan, my first cousin-once-removed who spent some time traveling with Cranky and some time, at what was called back then, 'Finishing' Schools.

I loved my Aunty Cranky very much, I could spend hours and hours just sitting and listening to her long stories of her travels, she also bought me most of my childhood books which along with these postcards introduced me to the Big Wide World which I have now seen much of myself, but never with her style.

These Postcards were sent to me, my brother Timothy, my sister Meredith and when he was born to my youngest brother Nicholas. When Mum and Dad moved to a smaller home, Mum was going to throw these Postcards out but I, being somewhat of a hoarder, couldn't bear to see that happen so I saved them.

My brothers and sisters can follow this Blog and remember along with me those wonderful postcards that arrived at regular intervals from places some of which we had never heard... Wonderful Memories!

There are 320 Postcards on this Blog, many are obviously missing and who knows how many never arrived, what a prolific Postcard sender our Great Aunt was.

Someone in our family decided that they were a Stamp Collector so almost none of the cards still have stamps on them which is a big pity... I wonder where those stamps are now! In some bin I suspect.

BTW Cranky was far from cranky to me, she was loving if a little strict on how I should behave, she had a desire to turn me into a 'Lady'... which she failed at I'm afraid although I remember a few do's and do nots.

Enjoy, along with me, this view of a world in the late 1950's

P.S. 2015.

I put all these postcards into a large folder, then when my sister Meredith lost everything and her home to savage bush fires in Perth I sent her the Postcards to keep.