Category: Norfolk

  • Norwich – Cat and Fiddle (Two Julians)

    Norwich – Cat and Fiddle (Two Julians)

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    The scene at the Cat & Fiddle last week after a fire, caused by a cannabis farm getting a little over-heated on the top floor, caused significant damage to the former pub which had closed in 2011. It had been a pub since 1760 and, a little ironically perhaps, a few years after closing it found itself in the craft beer quarter along with the Malt & Mardle, the Artichoke, the Leopard, the Plasterers and the King’s Head. George Plunkett has a photo of the pub as it looked in 1997.

    In terms of the pub name, there was a letter in 1902 sent to the media regarding the pub’s name.

    “THE CAT AND FIDDLE.

    Sir,—In “The History of Signboards,” by Larwood and Hotter, the following account is given: ” . . . The only connection between the animal and the instrument being that the strings are made from the cat’s entrails, and that a small fiddle is called a kit and a small cat a kitten. Besides, they have been united from time immemorial in the nursery rhyme,

    Heigh diddle diddle,
    The cat and the fiddle.

    Amongst other explanations offered is the one that it may have originated with the sign of a certain Caton Fidèle, a staunch Protestant in the reign of Queen Mary, and only have been changed into the cat and fiddle by corruption; but, if so, it must have lost its original appellation very soon, for as early as 1589 we find, ‘Henry Carr, Signe of the Catte and Fidle, in the Old Chaunge.’ Formerly there was a ‘Cat and Fiddle’ at Norwich, the cat being represented playing upon a fiddle, and a number of mice dancing round her.”

    —Yours, etc., J. C. BURLEIGH.
    13, Plynlimmon-terrace, West-hill,
    Hastings, Nov. 30.”

    Well, there are some views on the history and it must be noted that the pub had a rather impressive sign, still visible in my photo at the top. There have historically been four pubs with the name Cat & Fiddle in Norwich (although nearly nothing is known about two of them), including one on Botolph Street which lasted until 1867, but the Cat & Fiddle Yard lasted until 1967. This map from the 1880s shows the confusion here that there must have been and indeed still us in trying to identify which pub is which when they’re referred to in the media.

    Towards the bottom centre-left is the Cat & Fiddle Yard, although the pub here had closed a few years before. The pub on Magdalen Street is visible towards the centre-top of the map, with the Phoenix Brewery visible located opposite. Anyway, back to the Cat & Fiddle on Magdalen Street which is what I should be focusing on here.

    The building doesn’t look it from the exterior, but it was likely built as a residential property in the early eighteenth century and was then used as a pub from around 1760. The rear range of the pub is older though, perhaps as early as 1600.  Until the early twentieth century the pub was often referred to as the Cat & Fiddle Inn, because accommodation was available on the two upper floors. In the early nineteenth century, the pub advertised itself as a postal house, meaning that they kept horses that could be rented out, which transpired to be the forerunner of Post Offices. The pub was also the location for the annual meeting of the Taverham Association for Prosecuting Felons in the early 1830s and that sounds like an interesting little arrangement.

    In 1859, there was an auction in the pub for the Phoenix Brewery which was located pretty much over the road, although the brewers didn’t own the pub itself. The brewery continued to trade for some time, before the building became the Phoenix Shoe Factory and was then knocked down when they decided to build Anglia Square.  In 1886, the pub was something of a hub for the Conservative Party at an election with numerous posters up, something the other Julian would no doubt be thrilled about. There were numerous allegations of treating voters and the whole matter came to the attention of the courts.

    The pub landlord between 1882 and 1900 was James Alfred Morris, with his son, Leonard James Morris, taking over and announcing in the local press that the pub was under new management. The advert adds:

    “The Cat & Fiddle Inn, livery and bait stables, with ample accommodation for horses and traps, wagonettes and brakes. Traps of every description available for hire, special attention given to all orders for cabs and weddings.”

    Alfred Morris was though summoned to court for driving a horse and cab on St. Benedict’s in May 1904 without using a light, for which he was fined 2s 6d and warned never to do it again. The pub does appear in the media as something of a taxi company, including doing the transport for the Whippet and Terrier Coursing Club when it met out at the Blue Boar in Sprowston. In the 1930s, the pub was used as the headquarters of the Norwich Excelsior Cage Bird Society and earlier in the century, it was the home of the Piscatorial Society (I had to look that up, it’s a thing for fishermen). In 1932, George William Penny of Blackpool, using the pub as his home address, attempted to hold a fair on the street which would include a cake walk and music, but the magistrates were having none of it as the previous time bits of coconut ended up in someone’s garden and the local headteacher was most upset at the whole arrangement with kids running amok.

    There’s a problem today in many hotels where tradespeople leave their van outside whilst they stay overnight, only to find that their tools have been pinched when they get back to go to work. There seems to have been an equivalent in 1912, when it was reported in the Cromer & North Norfolk Post that the warehouse of R Clarke who was the Hickling Carrier based at the pub, found that he had been broken into. He lost linen drapery, handkerchiefs, stockings and a firkin of butter. I was quite intrigued by butter being stored in the firkin, but this is a separate term for a small container of butter rather than my thought that they were using firkins of beer to shove butter in. That did sound like a lot of butter.

    For most of its history, the Cat & Fiddle was owned by Steward & Co or later on Stewart & Patterson, before it was all purchased by Watney Mann. There were once numerous rooms internally, including a snug, but in 1983 these were all ripped out to create one large open space and a bar at the centre. I recall Julian telling me before that this arrangement was required by the magistrates, keen to ensure that the person behind the bar could see all of the premises from where they were standing. Convenient most certainly, but it must have significantly altered the character of the pub. It seems that at this time they changed the door from the corner of the building to something more central, along with some covering up of the fireplaces.

    In 1997, the pub received national attention when Roger James Foster died of injuries which he received whilst in the pub. The pub landlord was arrested and charged with his murder along with a customer, but as they were found not guilty due to insufficient evidence I won’t name them. In the years after that, Tager Inns took the building over and I’ve noted before what happened to this company. In short, they built themselves up as an operator and they were then purchased by London Inn Group, who got themselves into trouble soon afterwards and went bust in some spectacular fashion with the administrators struggling to even work out what pubs they owned. Sub-optimal really.

    Julian has likely visited many times as he’s spent a lot of his many years in pubs, but I visited it just once with my friend Ross, likely nearly around twenty years ago now. I recall that it had something of a reputation for being a vibrant venue and we were offered drugs, but that sort of thing is wasted on me, unless someone comes up with a load of Mullermilch and then I’m the buyer, although that isn’t really a drug and I’m not sure that a flavoured milk based drink from central Europe is usually pushed and touted around Norwich pubs. In June 2011, the pub shut its doors for the final time, by then the building was in need of substantial repair internally and the reputation really wasn’t the best.

    Anyway, I digress. This was a sad loss as a pub, not least because of how the area has since improved and had it stayed open there would have been an opportunity for more custom when the new residential properties open at whatever replaces Anglia Square. I imagine that if it was still trading, this might have become something of a craft beer bar, all rather on-trend. I assume that they will be rebuilding the structure soon enough, but I can’t imagine that it will have a pub on the ground floor again, although I think it’d be rather nice if they did.

  • Coltishall – St. John the Baptist Church (War Grave of Frederick H Hilling)

    Coltishall – St. John the Baptist Church (War Grave of Frederick H Hilling)

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    This is the war grave of Frederick H Hilling, located in the churchyard of St. John the Baptist Church in Coltishall.

    Frederick was born on 30 October 1920 and he’s listed on the 1939 Register as living at 11 Council Houses in Coltishall, living with his father Herbert (a fruiterer), his mother Florence (a housewife), his older brother Thomas (a wood machinist) and his younger brother Bertie (a carpenter). At the time, Frederick was listed as being single and working as a painter and decorator.

    He was a sergeant in the Royal Air Force, service number 1222870. He died on 30 December 1942 at the age of 22 years old when the plane that he was flying (a Consolidated PBY Catalina) crashed at Reaghan Hill in Omagh. Air Crew Remembered notes that those killed included:

    Pilot: Sgt. John Samuel Orr 978191 RAFVR Age 21.
    Pilot: Sgt. Frederick Herbert Hilling 1222870 RAF Age 22.
    Fl/Eng: Sgt. George Wilson Lowther AUS/6240 Age 25.
    Nav: F/O. Robert Mercer Adams J/11950 RCAF Age 20.
    Flight Mech/Air/Gnr: Sgt. John Edward Slade 1233795 RAFVR Age 20.
    W/Op/Air/Gnr: Sgt. William Nichol 1026077 RAFVR Age 21.
    W/Op/Air/Gnr: Sgt. Arthur Horton Perkins 1132720 RAFVR Age 28.
    W/Op/Air/Gnr: Sgt. Charles Bernard Ridge 1198310 RAFVR Age ?
    Air/Gnr: F/O. Matthew James Hall Newman 49003 RAF Age 25.
    Air/Gnr: Sgt. Daniel Ward Yates 1058083 RAFVR Age 21.
    Air/Gnr: LAC Leslie Greenhalgh 1137149 RAFVR Age 22.

    Frederick’s body must have been transported back to Coltishall where his family lived for him to be buried in the church’s churchyard. I did wonder why he wasn’t buried at RAF Coltishall’s church, but he was stationed at RAF Killadeas in Northern Ireland rather than locally. But, the element that intrigues me is that in 1939 this young man was working as a painter in Coltishall, but yet within three years is piloting aircraft.

  • Frettenham – Saint Swithin’s Church

    Frettenham – Saint Swithin’s Church

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    This was the first of the weekend’s churches that Richard and I visited, Saint Swithin’s Church in the North Norfolk village of Frettenham. This is another village that I’ve been near on tens of occasions, but I can’t say that I’ve ever heard of it. This either means that I have a poor memory or the history of Norfolk has so many more pages for me to turn.

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    The current structure dates primarily to the fourteenth century, with fifteenth and sixteenth additions and then some Victorian rebuildings. There was though a church here before this, likely early Norman although this is an Anglo-Saxon settlement and so there might have been something from then. In 1906, the Bishop of Norwich to dedicate the new pulpit, but there had been a fair amount of other work doing including the reroofing and releading of the south aisle and the plastering of the walls, all under the supervision of the architect HJ Green. There was another fund started shortly afterwards to pay for repairs that were needed on the tower.

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    The porch, although the church was unfortunately locked.

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    There was a scratch dial visible on the porch.

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    The tower, likely from around 1460, which looks like quite an expensive structure from when the village was perhaps a little more prosperous.

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    An old door from the chancel and I mentioned at the time to Richard that this part of the church looked like it had been hacked about by the Victorians. That was true, since it has transpired that they entirely rebuilt it in 1869, a project undertaken by the Rector in memory of his deceased wife. It was at this time that they discovered some Roman activity on the site, although this wasn’t religious in nature, it was in the form of evidence of a Roman road under the aisle.

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    Stained glass from the end of the chancel and it looks particularly impressive. It is also recent, having been created by Paul Greener who was a 24 year old working on a project in the 1980s. It was around this time that they discovered that the medieval tiling from around 1400 on the floor was still present.

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    The war memorial which was unveiled in 1921 to commemorate the lives of the ten villagers who had died, with three more names added after the Second World War. The Imperial War Museum lists them as:

    Bloom, P
    Buck, C
    Buck, T
    Cannell, Cecil George
    Cousins, A
    Foster, W
    Garrett, R
    Money, L
    Muskett, C
    Norgate, W
    Revett, A
    Stoliday, F
    Wymer, Sydney George

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    They’re gone for what they refer to a wildlife graveyard. This is ridiculous though as far as I’m concerned, there are people engaged and interested in the gravestones here who are entirely unable to see anything. There was a military gravestone that I wanted to look at, but that obviously wasn’t happening.

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    One tomb is visible in the foliage. But they likely had money, so their gravestone is allowed to be seen.

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    I’m not sure this is going to do much good for the gravestones and this is in an area which has plenty of space for wildlife, so I’m not entirely sure I understand the logic here. This is a relatively remote building, but there was little to engage us here, they’d locked the church, given no history about it and made the churchyard impenetrable. It risks looking like a church for the few (if any), not the many and it’s no great surprise that the Church of England has reported that they have been unable to get enough people together to hold services since Covid, but to be fair to them, this is a church that is a little distant geographically from the village that it once served. It’s also an active benefice, this must be one of their more challenging churches. There seems to be a fair amount of interest inside, so hopefully I’ll get to visit the interior in the future.

  • Food from Every Stall on Norwich Market (2025 Edition) – Week 16 and Italian Street Food

    Food from Every Stall on Norwich Market (2025 Edition) – Week 16 and Italian Street Food

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    This week’s episode of eating at every food stall at Norwich Market was Italian Street Food, which I rather enjoyed when we last did this in 2023. We battled to the market, fending off everyone who wanted to talk to James which is reaching a ridiculous level now, excited by the thought of something substantial. I think that it’s one of the more filling of the options that are available from the market stalls, although it’s the one that could perhaps do with its own seating area.

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    The menu and there have been relatively small price increases over the last two years, each pizza is now around 50p more expensive. I noted a couple of years ago that it was a busy stall and that was the case again, with numerous delivery orders being sent out as well. I was tempted by the calzones (or whatever the plural of calzone is), maybe next time.

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    The food ordering area and I did get slightly confused where we were supposed to order, but the team member had noticed that and helpfully called over. This is also where the burgers are put together, something else that I really should try in the future. I accept that James and I haven’t been great this year at varying our orders from when we did it before.

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    The pizza oven and the food collection area. There was a wait of around ten minutes for the pizza, but that felt reasonable given it was relatively busy when we were there. The aroma from the pizza felt rather Italian and it was certainly hot enough given that it had just come from the oven.

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    My pepperoni pizza and note that we have moved to the Garnet pub to eat these as I didn’t want any seagull based incidents with an entire pizza. I mentioned to James that I thought that the cheese was just very slightly rubbery and a change from when we last visited, but it’s transpired I noted that last time, so it must just be the cheese mix that they’re happiest with. The pepperoni was decent, although I’ve had ones which are more punchy in flavour, but I liked the leopard spotting on the pizza edges. James mentioned that he thought that there should have been black pepper provided, but it’s transpired he said that last time. We are nothing if not predictable….

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    James went for a margarita pizza as he is on a diet, here’s his artistic looking photo. He liked it, although he didn’t think that the dough was as good as the pizzas that he makes at home. I must admit, he is quite decent at making pizzas, they’re certainly as good as those from Dr Oetker.

    Overall, I was sufficiently surprised and delighted at this, because the prices felt reasonable for the quality and the service was friendly. I’m not going to say that it’s the best pizza that I’ve ever had, but for a lunchtime treat at less than £10, I think it’s entirely agreeable and it’s a hearty option.

  • Food from Every Stall on Norwich Market (2025 Edition) – Week 15 and Bread Source

    Food from Every Stall on Norwich Market (2025 Edition) – Week 15 and Bread Source

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    And this is week 15 of our attempt to visit every food stall at Norwich Market, with James querying when I was going to post this, so I’ve rushed matters along. When James and I did all of this before in 2023, I wasn’t entirely surprised and delighted with the quality of the offering as the roll didn’t seem as fresh as it could have been. I happened to be telling someone who supplies Bread Source and he defended their quality and mentioned it wasn’t the best product to buy at 13:00 as the rolls would have been fresher earlier. I don’t really think that this holds entirely true though, it’s not for the customer to know when they’re supposed to order things and lunchtime hardly seems end of day in any event. Anyway, this meant that I was keen to give Bread Source a second chance and I was ready to give them an opportunity to engage so that I was excited and enthused by their offerings as I like positivity.

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    The food looked appetising and was neatly lined up and clearly priced.

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    Unlike last time, there were very few filled rolls visible and so perhaps they are keen to ensure that they don’t stay out too long. Unfortunately, this is as far as I can go with my enthusiasm as the team member ignored us when we were standing looking at their collection of their baked goods. I’ve blurred him from the photos as I don’t want to spread any needless negatively, but despite moving into the stall itself and then trying to make random noises to get his attention from his tablet there was no engagement here at all and it wasn’t at all easy to be served. I’d go as far as to say that we weren’t really made very welcome at all, the situation was sub-optimal. I did have the Inbetweeners clip in my mind with the quote:

    “Why don’t we at least attempt to have a sophisticated conversation? I know it’s a tall order, and I’m not expecting sparkling, but let’s give it a go…..”

    To be fair, I would have been happy with someone saying “hi” and didn’t necessarily even need the sophisticated conversation.

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    In fairness, my raspberry and pistachio bun was fresh, it had a pleasant taste, the texture was smooth with a crisp edge from the pistachio and it felt like a high quality product. The price tag of £3 wasn’t unreasonable and the quality was better than I had expected, so there’s a win.

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    James didn’t dislike his doughnut (I actually think that he quite liked it), but signalled his anger by taking a photograph of it next to an ashtray. I didn’t say anything.

    Without wishing to be controversial, but I do wonder why Bread Source are still on the market. I can’t remember being ignored at somewhere like Greggs or similar, but I’d understand it more if I was, as people do get tired and bored when serving customers. But, the quality of the engagement from Norwich market traders is exceptionally high because they want to build their businesses up and get a loyal following. If Bread Source left their stall (and I assume they aren’t tied in here, although I’m not an expert on the rental agreements at the market if I’m being honest), it would perhaps allow a new independent food operator in and give them an opportunity to offer something different and have some passion about what they do. Norwich Market is full of traders like that, as this series of posts shows. Given that Bread Source have multiple other shops in the city, I hope that they wouldn’t be too annoyed, although I can’t imagine they’ll read this anyway, if I wrote that I hope they move on to give someone else a go. Which isn’t to note that the company hasn’t done very well and clearly has a substantial following, but it is now a large outfit and times changes….. But, in terms of the positive, the product was decent and I felt that the value for money was reasonable, so it’s not all negative.

  • Food from Every Stall on Norwich Market (2025 Edition) – Week 14 and Thai Bubble

    Food from Every Stall on Norwich Market (2025 Edition) – Week 14 and Thai Bubble

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    This is week 14 of James and I eating at every food stall at Norwich market, for the second time. We did extra visits in May so I had something to write up whilst away, we are very good at forward planning like that, which means that my two loyal readers won’t go short on posts from this series. I rather liked Thai Bubble when we visited last time, although the service time was a little excessive.

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    It’s not necessarily the easiest menu to understand in terms of the ordering process, but the helpful team member was pro-active in talking me through the whole arrangement. There’s certainly plenty of choice to be had and the stall takes cash and card.

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    After you order, then you are shown where to wait for the drink on the side of the unit. This time, we didn’t have a long wait, with the drinks being served after a couple of minutes. They’ve changed things a little since we last visited and you can’t sit in the unit now, it’s takeaway only. It all seemed clean and organised, with something of a welcoming vibe to it.

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    We relocated to the Castle Mall and this is the mango bubble tea with cherry. Sealed at the unit, it kept its chilled temperature and it had a depth of flavour to it. I really rather like the tapioca ball as they add texture to the whole arrangement, although I’m always worried when James has a bubble tea as he ends up choking on one of the balls. It’s also quite a filling drink, there’s plenty of it although I did opt for the larger version.

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    Talking of which, this is the one that James got and he spent quite a long time trying to work out how to get his straw in. I have to be careful, as otherwise he’ll tell me that I’ve made him sound like an idiot instead of the executive that he is.

    This is a slightly light review as it was a drinks visit only, but I liked it here and felt welcome. I’d say that the concept is slightly complex for anyone who doesn’t know what they’re doing, which is so often me, but the service was engaging and warm so that resolved that. I think that we agreed that we’d both go here again (although we say that and then promptly march over to get chips from Lucys), my drink was £4.50 and that’s comparable to a coffee now and my inner child likes the whole concept behind these drinks….. We didn’t order food this time, but they do offer waffles as well.

  • Foulsham – Holy Innocents Church (Grave of William Mays 1720-1805, Mary Mays 1733-1797 and Ellen Colville)

    Foulsham – Holy Innocents Church (Grave of William Mays 1720-1805, Mary Mays 1733-1797 and Ellen Colville)

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    This is the ledger stone of William Mays (1720-1805) at Holy Innocents Church in Foulsham. There are a collection of these stones in the church from this date, but that’s perhaps likely as a huge fire in 1770 gutted much of the interior and so many older ones might have been badly damaged.

    William was baptised in the church in Swanton Morley on 8 March 1720, the son of John Mays and Margaret Mays and he married Mary (nee Brown) in Thurgarton, Norfolk on 25 April 1756.

    William died on 16 January 1805 and he was buried on 21 January 1805, his wife Mary having died on 8 June 1797. The name of their daughter has been completely mauled about on the grave, it’s Ellen Colville and it’s quite clear in the church records.

    This is another instance where I suspect I’ll find out more at some point in the future, but as there are no newspaper articles about him and he pre-dates the census, there’s not much more of excitement that I can find at the moment.

  • Foulsham – Holy Innocents Church (War Grave of James Austin Armour)

    Foulsham – Holy Innocents Church (War Grave of James Austin Armour)

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    This is the Commonwealth war grave of James Austin Armour located in the churchyard of Holy Innocents Church in Foulsham.

    James was born in 1922, the son of William Robert Armour and Dorothea Armour, who was a Corporal in the RAF (service number 573750). He was educated at Hamond’s Grammar School in Swaffham and he had joined the RAF as an apprentice in August 1938.

    James died at King’s Lynn hospital on 1 October 1947 and he was buried on 6 October 1947. He received a war grave from the Second World War shortly before the official end date of 31 December 1947, so this must be one of the last ones issued.

    The death wasn’t directly war related, the Lynn Advertiser reported on 3 October 1947

    “Motor-cycling fatalities

    The second fatal motor-cycling accident in West Norfolk this week involved Corporal James Austin Armour (25), R.A.F., of Foulsham. He was involved in a collision on Wednesday near Modney Bridge, Hilgay, with a motor-car driven by Mr. A. W. Underwood, 3 Crown-lane, Littleport.

    Dr. W. J. Tavendale (Downham) attended Corporal Armour, who was removed to Lynn Hospital by the Downham motor-ambulance. He had been stationed at Oakington, Cambridgeshire. The first fatality involved Percy Hewitt (27), Freebridge-terrace, Middleton, who died in Lynn Hospital on Monday.”

    The probate issued in 1948 showed that he had assets of £127 which went to his mother. His parents are also listed on the war grave, his father died on 2 June 1932 at the age of 42 and his mother died on 16 February 1966 at the age of 74. This must have been a very difficult time for his mother given the early death of her husband, then seeing her son survive the Second World War before dying in a motorcycle accident.

  • Twyford – St. Nicholas Church (Barbara Savory)

    Twyford – St. Nicholas Church (Barbara Savory)

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    This grave at St. Nicholas Church in Twyford commemorates the life of Barbara Savoury, the daughter of Coulsey and Elizabeth Savory. Coulsey seems an interesting person, he was a small-scale landowner who found himself in a financial situation later in life that was sub-optimal, although like Alan Partridge, he bounced back. He was to die in 1837 and was buried in the church, although his gravestone is no longer extant.

    At first, I struggled to read the name on this grave, but the death at a young age was visible and I was intrigued. It was easy to work out by going to do the burial records of the church from that year and this is the only death in 1800. Barbara died on 6 December 1800, aged just two years and three months. Although there’s quite a lot of media attention about her father over the decades, there’s no mention of Barbara other than the birth and funeral record. A few years after her death, her parents had another girl who they also named Barbara, although she also died young and was buried on 4 February 1829 at the age of 20. Her parents also had a son called Edward who was born in 1807 and he grew up and lived in the village, later naming his own child Barbara Savory and I’m pleased that she had a much longer life. So, in some form, the name of young Barbara did live on.

  • Twyford – St. Nicholas Church

    Twyford – St. Nicholas Church

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    St. Nicholas Church in Twyford feels both remote, but also heavily impacted by the heavy road going right by it. The village currently has fewer than thirty residents, which has inevitably made this rather challenging to run as a viable church. The name of the village, meaning ‘double ford’ is Saxon, but there’s no evidence of a religious building here from before the Norman period. It’s thought that the nave dates to the early twelfth century and the chancel is a little later, although they are now under the same roof, which I’m not entirely sure has always been the case. George Plunkett came this way in 1992 and since that visit, the render has been removed from the chancel so that the historic stone is visible.

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    There’s scaffolding up as there was a little incident a couple of years ago when a tree fell down during a storm and hit the church and some gravestones. This porch, which could arguably be called a tower, has been added to the church in 1732 and I’m not sure that it was ever the most congruous of arrangements.

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    Work on the porch, which is expected to be completed by the Autumn of 2025. Unfortunately, the church was locked and so it wasn’t possible to look inside.

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    The news update about the matter.

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    It’s not clear that there was ever a tower to this church, although it would have likely been where the porch is located if there had been, which I doubt was the case. There looks like a bricked up door here into the nave, although it’s hard to make out.

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    The end of the chancel. There was some remodelling during the Victorian period, but I suspect it was more tidying up than anything more substantial.

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    This former doorway is thought to date from the fourteenth century and it’s another church that I’d like to go inside, but I suspect arranging that would be relatively difficult. It’s positive that there is funding to repair the damage to the porch, but I can imagine this is a tough one to fund raise for given the limited local population size.