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5.
'HINCKLEY WAS SO SMALL YOU COULD SPIT THAT WAY, SPIT THE OTHER AND YOU'D
NEAR ENOUGH DONE THE LOT' (1/4)
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Derek Clarke (b.1924)
It was a poor area, we used to live on the Derby Road and you'd got the Victoria Street,
Mill View, Charles Street, and there was a little passage then into John Street.
And then the hosiery factory at the side of my home, that was pulled down and
made into the fire station. Then at the back of the church they dug a reservoir
so that we'd got two reservoirs, one up Mill View and the other one was up Leicester
Road where it is now.
Derby Road,
Hinckley
He (Dad) was a baker, on the Co-op. It used to be very nice...the
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bread was
made at Druid Street and the Co-op was in Bond Street. There was the grocery
shop on Bond Street and you'd come into the back of that and there was the bakehouse
for the Hinckley Co-ops. There was a bakehouse for the cakes and confectionary,
that was in Castle Street.
It was all more or less
within a mile, from Leicester Road down to Butt Lane, down to the centre of
Hinckley and down to the railway station. You knew everything - you knew it
all. Hinckley itself was little tiny houses in a clump. It was all little...squares,
a little square there...and there...if you took from Leicester Road right the
way through down to Coventry Road...the railway comes straight through the middle.
Now from the railway you'd got the Sketchley Dye works, but from there up to
the top of the hill there was about two big houses. You come further along up
into Burbage you'd got a few medium big houses, then you got into Burbage and
that was only more or less Burbage Road, Hinckley Road, and you're coming back
into fields again, just farms, that was all it was. You could spit that way,
spit the other and you'd near enough done the lot!
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