Street names on your current commute...

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GrumpyGregry

GrumpyGregry

Here for rides.
Anglesey directions.

Go past where jones the post used to live and turn right at Harry Edwards house then half a mile the farm is by where the chapel used to be.
Harry Edwards Pantycelin or Harri Edwards Maesmawr?

Would be the Cardi's question! ;)
 

Drago

Legendary Member
Biggs likes nothing more than a ride up Cleo Lane.
 

Hitchington

Lovely stuff
Location
That London
Vesta Road - makes me think of the exotic meals in a box from the 1970s. I never had one, they were just for my mum. She was very sophisticated. Me and my dad had to make do with liver and boiled spuds.
Vulcan Road - makes me think of everyone's favourite Vulcan, Mr Spock (RIP)
Friendly Street - the final Road just before I get to work, puts a smile on my face
 

theclaud

Openly Marxist
Location
Swansea
If on the mtb, I sometimes take a nifty little shortcut called Prospect Terrace, which always reminds of Danny Kaye failing to get Potato Salad for Virginia Mayo...

 

vernon

Harder than Ronnie Pickering
Location
Meanwood, Leeds
And if one is not a creepers fan? Or perhaps wishes to mail you something?

My house?
 

Old jon

Guru
Location
Leeds
If this link is true, the Cardigans were part of the Brudenell family and they owned most of Headingley.

Thank you for that, it is something I did not know. The book 'The Reason Why' by Cecil Woodham Smith was my only source of information about these people, I reckon my memory of it may be limited.
 
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GrumpyGregry

GrumpyGregry

Here for rides.
Vesta Road - makes me think of the exotic meals in a box from the 1970s. I never had one, they were just for my mum. She was very sophisticated. Me and my dad had to make do with liver and boiled spuds.
Vulcan Road - makes me think of everyone's favourite Vulcan, Mr Spock (RIP)
Friendly Street - the final Road just before I get to work, puts a smile on my face
My children refuse to accept there was a time when you could not walk into a supermarket and buy all the fresh ingredients needed to make a good Indian/Thai curry or Paella, or Chicken Chow Mein from scratch, and when ground coffee was an exotic luxury that ordinary people might drink once a year, and bottled water was something you found only in the saloon bar of pubs, &c.
 
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GrumpyGregry

GrumpyGregry

Here for rides.
West London seems to be awash with street names from the Boer War. I suppose the streets were developed in that era.
My great-grandfather ran his own building company and built whole streets in pit villages in Co. Durham. Up until the Boer War these streets were generally named after the pit owners wife and kids, as were the pits themselves. Then came a whole raft of Bloemfontein Terrace and Makefing Row &c.

My great-grandfather ran his own building company and built whole streets in pit villages in Co. Durham. They nearly all ended up condemned as unfit or were in Category D villlages and sfaik only two streets he built are still standing.
 
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