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Thursday, 7 August 2025

Fun on Horseback - Sepia Saturday

A happy holiday snapshot is this week's Sepia Saturday  prompt photograph, with a baby boy perched at the seaside on the back of a donkey.

Not the real thing, but here is my family having fun on horseback. - a fitting link with the fact this post marks my my 1200th contribution to my Family History Fun blog.  

I wanted to convey the enjoyment  and enthusiasm  blogging has given me in sharing my stories of my ancestral trail, past and present.  

 

 My daughter celebrating her 1st birthday with  a present  from her Nana and Grandad  - this  present of "Donkey" remained a favourite.   

"Donkey"had an extended holiday up in the loft before coming  down again, with a new saddle cloth,  for granddaughter.   

 

 

I showed this on  my blog very recently but it is such a good link to the prompt image, so here it is again.  Daughter is the middle rider on an empty Blackpool beach, in Lancashire, taken on a October half term holiday.  

Daughter and granddaughter continued to have fun on horseback.

 

Daughter in the 1980s  

 


Granddaughter c. 2014  

 

Another little one perched this time on  a cart horse - my cousin Gloria at the the family business of carters & coalmen in Blackpool, Lancashire, c.1940

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Onto a bit of local history:    

We live in the Scottish Borders,  in the town of Hawick and later the village of Earlston -  a region often called "Scotland's Horse Country", where riding is in the blood.   

In the summer the towns celebrate their history and heritage with the annual Common Ridings - with  cavalcades of riders re-enacting  the age old ritual of  "riding the marches", made in the past to safeguard common land and burgh rights.

In Hawick the event is also a commemoration of the "callants", young lads of Hawick, who in 1514, raided a body of English troops  and captured their flag - the "banner blue".  This skirmish followed the  the ill-fated Battle of Flodden in 1513,  when  King James IV and much of the "Flower of Scotland" were killed.  

The 1514 Monument below, unveiled in June 1914 in the town centre  and known locally as "The Horse",  commemorates this event.  

  

Each year, a young man is chosen to be the the key figure, called a Cornet,   and leads his followers on ride outs.  

 In the main ceremony  on a local holiday,  the Cornet proudly carries the town's "banner blue".   

 It is a time for   local pride and passion when exiles return to their home town to renew friendships and join in the celebrations - in ceremonies and processions,  picnics and horse-racing, and  in ,usic, songs,and ballads  such as this one below - one of my favourites.

"Where Slitrig dances doon the dell
To join the Teviot Water
There dwells auld Hawick's honest men
and Hawick's bright-eyed daughters."

 The Slitrig and Teviot  are two rivers that meet in Hawick. 

 

 Photographs by Lesley Fraser, www.ilfimaging.co.uk 

 

Over the centuries all of the towns and villages  in the Borders have come to celebrate their own special week of events, but each one with its own unique community spirit and specific traditions.

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Saturday, 2 August 2025

Round by the Railings & Benches - Sepia Saturday

"Round by  the Railings & Benches"    is my  response to this week's Sepia  Saturday prompt picture which shows a happy group (well wrapped up)  on a bench seat with railings in the background.  To me,  the  setting looks very like being on a seaside pier.  

 

          


                                         

Myself., husband and daughter posing on Blackpool pier, with the famous Blackpool Tower in the background  Taken  in an October half term - hence us looking rather wintry, c.1980.

I was born in Blackpool with facts about the Tower drummed into us at school  -   built in 1894, modelled on the Eiffel Tower. it  rises to 520 feet  and you can take a lift to the top to get marvellous views of the coastline.  

What struck me about these photos is how formallyt and court shoes, husband in his overcoat.    Times have changed to a much more casual look today for all ages.     

                                     

 In September 1966,  I was returning home from a year's working in the USA, travelling aboard the Cunard liner "Sylvania" from New York, calling at Boston and Cobh, Ireland,  before reaching Liverpool.  T

The ship, small by today's cruise ship standards, was very quiet and I was lucky to get a cramped 4 berth cabin all to myself.  Goodness knows how four adults could have managed in the space, without someone being perched on top of their bunk.  

Commercial jet planes services  were hitting the transatlantic  scheduled shipping and the Liverpool-New York sailings were axed in November after my return.  

 Onto more summery climes: 

 

1971 and my mini skirted days in St. James Park, London.   

           

  

                    

 Enjoying the boat  ride on the lake WolfgangaSee in Austria. The occasion our ruby wedding anniversary.  

 

 

Back to the early 1930s  -  My mother with her younger sister, plus a friend posing at the South Shore Open Air Swimming Pool in Blackpool .

Swimming took off as a popular leisure activity in the 1920's  as part of the interest in  improving health and fitness.  The seaside resort of Blackpool, like with so many initiatives, was one of the first to jump on this bandwagon for building lidos, with the Open Air Baths at South Shore  opening to  visitors in 1923.  

At the time, it was  the largest in the world. and its statistics are staggering.  It cost £75,000 - equivalent to £2,248,000 in today's money.  Built in a classical style with pillars and colonnades, (you can just make these out in the photographs.  It  could accommodate 8000 spectators/sunbathers,  and 1500 swimmers.   

 The dimensions met Olympic standards for competitions with a  100-metre length down one side of the pool,  and a 16 feet diving pit with boards graded to 10 metres (from where you could see the mountains and hills of the Lake District).  There were areas for little ones, fountains and slides,  bars and cafes - so  something for everyone.  

n that 1950's and 60's, the Open Air Pool became  popular venue for international and national beauty contests and the location for celebrity photographs. 

I remember Mum taking my brother and I there for a swim - unfortunately there are no photographs of the day.   As it involved a bus and a tram journey to get there, I can't ever remember going again.

But, you needed to be hardy in all but the best of weathers, as the water was notoriously cold.  From the 1950's   holidaymakers were heading abroad and becoming used to the waters of warmer climes.  Use dropped and the Baths  became a big white elephant. 

The  South Shore Open Air Baths were demolished in 1983  to make way for the Sandcastle indoor water complex.  

Railings on Bridges   

                         

The foot  bridge over trhe River Teviot   in a flooded Wilton Lodge Park in Hawick in the Scottish Borders. 

 

A further flooded scene in Hawick, with  the  River Teviot almost reaching the bridge railings.  What struck me now about this photo   forty years on, is how   the landscape has changed.  The mill chimney and mill buildings have since been demolished - a sign of how Hawick's once proud textile industry, home of Pringle and Lyle & Scott  and many more firms,  has diminished. 
 
Not forgetting "On the Bench" on the prompt image. 

 

 A photograph from the collection of my great aunt Jennie Danson.  Unfortunately it is not identified, but seems to date by the fashions to the late 1920s.  But why do they all look so glum?  

  

A photograph from my local heritage group Auld Earlston in the Scottish Borders - here an early image of Earlston Bowling Club founded in 1882 - and still gong strong today. 

 

Another Auld Earlston photograph, here  of the Wallace Family.

The heavily bearded tall figure  on the back row was Isaac Wallace (1841-1921) who,  in 1859,  emigrated to Australia and called his new home "Earlston". He  set up a butter factory, and involved himself in community affair.  He made a return visit to Earlston in 1907 when this photograph was taken of him with his brothers and sister Isabella. 

 

                          

 This photo was was taken in 1961 of my mother (second left) out with a group  of friends on an outing.  My mother would be in her 50s but the clothes now seem so old fashioned with three of the women wearing hats and clutching  their handbags - again a far cry from today's casual style for  all ages.
 
And Finally - one of my favourite photographs. 

 

bought this postcard online  years ago   I was drawn by the attractive pose and by the realisation that the girl’s sailor  hat and the lifebelt  both stated  “HMS Pinafore” – the name of a Gilbert and Sullivan operetta and I am a great G & S fan.  

 The postcard is franked 1906.   HMS Pinafore or “The Lass who loved a Sailor” opened in 1878 at the Opera Comique in London and ran for 571 performances  - the second longest run of any musical theatre event at the time.  It poked good natured humour at the British class system, love between members of different social status, patriotism and the Royal Navy. 

A happy memory of when I sang in the operetta many years ago! 

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Saturday, 26 July 2025

Colourful Shopping - Sepia Saturday

This week's Sepia Saturday prompt photograph features market scene with a colorful display of fruit  & veg.  I had to ransack  my collection to find some images, so my theme here is "Colourful Shopping" - not just food.  
 

 

What  could be more colourful than this market scene - even the bright sky contributed!  Taken in Boston August 1965 as I was about to start work o.n an exchange scheme at Radcliffe College Library  in nearby Cambridge, Mass.

 

 New England this time on my first return visit  back in the 1990s.    I just had to stop and take this photograph of  such a cheerful colourful display of pumpkins.

 

 A shop display 

 

Onto Europe 

Crowded displays in Munich Christmas Market c. 1995  

  

 
 
 
Onto Austria  


                                      


                       

I love the traditional Austrian costumes, worn for weddings, Sundays and a familiar uniform for staff in hotels and restaurants.  

 

                     You will need a bag for all those purchases!  
 
Attracting the Shoppers In.......  

                                 
A Shop in Bad Ischl, Austria advertising its handmade biscuits - Lebkuchen, 
 




Picturesque shop signs - for a hatter,  optician and travel bureau. 
 
And ending where I began in the USA  wh this colorful sign on  the island Martha's  Vineyard, New England.  
 




Scrimshaw is the craft of decorating or carving whale bone or ivory, done by sailors as a recreational  activity.   
 
Edgartown on the island of Martha's Vineyard off Cape Cod was founded as a colony by  Thomas Mayhew in 1642.   The settlement was later named after King James II's young son Edgar who died at the age of three in 1671.   By the 19th century Edgartown was one of the main whaling ports on the American Atlantic coast, with whaling a key factor in its prosperity. 
 
A Fascinating Fact - Maintaining the link with whales, Edgartown was used as the main location for shooting the  town of Amity in Steven Spielberg's 1975 blockbuster "Jaws". 
 
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Friday, 11 July 2025

Relax with a Convivial Drink - Sepia Saturday

Raise your glasses with a convivial drink  is this week's popular theme from Sepia Saturday's prompt photograph.   Some fresh images from me alongside  favourites from past blogs.  

 
 With work colleagues after a hard day at a training conference. 
 

 I took this photograph in a cafe bar in Munich Square, in Bavaria, Germany. The two men looked so genial sitting there with their huge beer tankards. Combined with the sign, this seemed such a good photograph to take to typify the Bavarian scene. Meanwhile we were indulging in a drink and "kuche" - (cakes). 

Here raise your German  Beer Stein!  This ornate one, with a pewter lid  is decorated in the  Bavarian colours of blue and white.   And yes - it was bought as a holiday souvenir.   
 
 
 
We enjoyed the good life  in Bavaria and Austria and loved to eat outdoors (not a regular occurrence in Scotland!) , visiting beer gardens  and Konditorei  - the  equivalent of a French patisserie with absolutely delicious cakes and pastries.  
 
 
 
The Cafe/Konditorei Zauner, founded in 1832 in the spa town of Bad Ischl, Austria.  It more than met my expectations of an elegant, old fashioned  Viennese style cafe. 
 
 
Enjoying a refreshing drink against the background of the  
the Stubai Glacier in the Austrian Tyrol
 
Below  - another  invitation to indulge  with a cream cake, coffee or hot chocolate.   
 
 
  
 
 
Celebrate the grape  - with this wall mural on an inn in Austria.  
 
 
 
 
 Or have a drink with this fellow in a restaurant in France. 
 
 
Or follow the signs for the Beacon Hill pub in Boston  
that inspired the TV programme  launched in 1982.  
 
 
Much nearer to home  - visit the old Black Bull Inn in my home village of Earlston in the Scottish Borders. 

 
 
Or be attracted by the wonderful flower displays in my nearby town of Melrose.  
 
 

  
 
           
  
Enjoy a dram!  A sign painted by my father-in-law,   who was a painter & sign-writer in Edinburgh . 
 
I have only one truly vintage photograph that relates to this week's topic -  and one that has featured before on my blog. 


 
This is the only photograph I have of my great grandfather James Danson (1852-1906), the bearded figure on the left,  sitting merrily in the ancient stocks at Poulton-le-Fylde, Lancashire.  By all accounts of his family, he was a bit of a ne'er do well, but clearly having fun in what could well be a staged photograph. 
 
And finally - James great great great granddaughter enjoying her mug of milk.   

 
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