Stephen Smith I live up CliffTerrace and have often wondered about that place, which I've only seen in old photos. When was it demolished?

allanfmarsden I think it would have been knocked down in the early 1970s. I have about 85 vivid memories of the place which is very unusual as we moved out when I was four and a half years old. The views of the sunsets were wonderful, especially if the porpoise were chasing the herring inshore. Here are a few: the day the army got a field gun stuck at the end of the prom pointing straight at the window (terror!); windows smashed by stones in storms (very frightening); the Wild Wild women which I think I mentioned already; 'improving the look of our living room' by hand printing coal dust all around the walls; the cooker going up in a whoosh of flames as my brother's plasticjeep ignited in the oven when Mam opened the door; the Old Lady Downstairs who a fortunteller had told when she was 15 would 'meet her death by water'; an Oar that I saw on the beach but which was claimed by Malcolm Carr - my best friend - with my Father taking Malcolm's side (I was very angry!); finding a cuttlefish bone on the beach which my Grandfather Smith identified for me; listening to 'Listen With Mother' on the BBC Home Service (before or after Womans' Hour ... I can't remember which); thinking that the Trolls would burst out of the fireplace at the crescendo of the Pier Ghynt Suite record; Uncle Elwyn (an honourary uncle and not family proper) who lived in a flat on the corner opposite the Cliff Railway; listening to a conversation between Mam and Mrs Humphrys while looking down on the town from Consti; placing all my toy cars on the mantlepiece of the fireplace in my bedroom to represent 'Oxford Street' (I still a have a few); fear that my cot was moving around the room when I had a throbbing head from the noise made by a loco whistle inside the loco shed (where my Mam had taken me to see the engines).... and banging my head hard on the underside of the sink having got lost trying to make my way to my parents' bedroom. 'What is the sink doing on the landing?' I asked myself all dazed and confused. Being frightened of the lampshade in my parents' bedroom which looked somehow very ominous and spooky to me.... the coal scuttle, ... Mam having to throw out a pan of peas she had boiled, because she had put Squeezy Washing Up Liquid into the water instead of Salt!... The peas turned the water into a kind of solid jelly. 'Silly Mammy!' I said. Peeing into my Dad's wind-up gramaphone player because it seemed like a good idea at the time.... sitting on a potty doing a poo as the porpoises did their leaping and larking about off-shore (placed next to my Brother who was also going about the same task on his potty!)....Dad's motorbike kept in the porch... Spanish onion sellers riding bicycles.... Chewing-off the crusts of uncut brown loaves (a favourite activity); sucking my Mam's chin as she held me on her arm while doing the Hovering.... Lots of things of no consequence to others but so vivvid to myself and plenty more like this...

@@allanfmarsden After we got married, we also lived in Cliff Terrace. The back garden was plagued by that weed which I think came from China originally. There’s just no getting rid of it!

@@stephensmith799 Do you mean the Japanese knotweed? It's up the hill from us, but hasn't got into the garden yet. Or is it the bindweed-like stuff which is strangling our holly biush?

@@allanfmarsden Yes, that’s it. It’s a real menace. I chopped away at it again and again but it kept coming back. It is powered enough to break up concrete if it gets a hold. I’m not a fan of systemic weed killers like Glyphosate but it has to worth a go on that horrible stuff. BTW our basement used to flood every now and again. It is quite a nice place to live but quite a long walk back from the shops. Fresh air too👍

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They are at least five storeys! Yes. It is possible to be drenched by salt water while walking up the road leading to Cliff Terrace, behind the Alex.

"throwing bits of chips to the seagulls" you're one the special crew eh?

They were evacuated, I live here. It was wild.

+Callum Howen what a real nasty you are ! The filming was great not he storm and why are you watching this if your so concerned

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