My
mother (Kathleen Danon) was born in Poulton-le-Fylde, Lancashire, a
few miles from the north west seaside resort of Blackpool.
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Blackpool Tower from the North Pier |
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At the age of 14, Mum was apprenticed to be a
tailoress and was still making her own clothes in her 80's. For her
going into a fabric shop was like going into a jeweller's. If she sat down at home, she was rarely without a needle in her hand She set up her own dress-making business from
home, working in the spare bedroom which was icy cold in winter and hot
and stuffy in summer.
Mum and her
sister, Edith, often went dancing in the Winter Gardens Ballroom and in
Blackpool Tower Ballroom.
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Mum - modelling one of her dresses |
Dad (John Weston) moved to Blackpool in 1936 with his work as a commercial traveller and here is his story as told in his "Early Memories".
"One Saturday night I was in the Winter Gardens when I saw a young lady sitting on a settee. She got up and we said "Hello". I tried to find her again in the evening without success, even going to the exit door to watch people leave."
The Winter Gardens was a major entertainment complex, with theatre, ballroom, bars etc. The Empress Ballroom was built in 1896 and with a floor area of 12,500 square feet (1,160 sq. metres),was one of the largest in the world.Winter Gardens entrance
Dad's account continued:
"Two weeks later I was at the Tower Ballroom and who should come along but two ladies - and you have guessed that was your Mum and Aunt. Mum stopped to say "Hello" and we started talking and had a good chat. I asked if she would come to the cinema the next night and offered to come for her and take her home. She agreed. I thought it was rather brave of her to come with me when we had only just met to talk together. The date was 13th October 1936 and we married 18th April 1938."
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My parents John Weston and Kathleen (Kay) Danson, on their wedding day 18th April 1938 |
Mum and Dad on their Diamond Wedding Anniversary -18th April 1998 with the telegram from the Queen.
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What an absolutely lovely story! Thank goodness they both persevered in their own ways - your Dad continuing to look for and think about her, and your Mum and her forthright "Hello"s when she saw him. :)
ReplyDeleteWhat a heartwarming story! I especially love that your dad went to look for your mum after meeting her that first time. How wonderful that they got to celebrate their Diamond Anniversary.
ReplyDeleteWonderful story! It brings to mind the phrase, "meet cute" used in romantic comedy movies. I'm sure your dad and mom always enjoyed telling the story of their first encounter with its element of dramatic tension.
ReplyDeleteThank you all for your lovely responses to the story of my parents’ dance floor meeting.
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