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Post by trevnhil on Dec 21, 2008 20:49:17 GMT
Really quickly as bed time  is creeping up. Which building, or where is this in Morecambe.  Good luck all. |
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Post by WillowTheWhisp on Dec 21, 2008 23:01:07 GMT
The bra and nightie shop at the corner of Pedder Street. Is it called Woods?
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Post by trevnhil on Dec 22, 2008 6:35:07 GMT
Wow, that was quickly solved. I had forgot it was above your favourite shop. Well done Willow.  Regards. Trev.. |
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Post by WillowTheWhisp on Dec 22, 2008 8:45:00 GMT
;D Well it's actually on the corner of the street where my favourite shop used to be - which alas no longer exists. I wonder if you can guess what that was? Absolutely nothing to do with lingerie.  |
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Post by trevnhil on Dec 22, 2008 11:14:16 GMT
Was the shop the one that sold all the different kind of sweets, from those big jars.
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Post by WillowTheWhisp on Dec 22, 2008 12:39:38 GMT
 Nope, that's still there.
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Post by trevnhil on Dec 22, 2008 12:55:23 GMT
Johnson's Fish shop??
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Post by kidstypike on Dec 22, 2008 13:14:01 GMT
Not my old workmate Eddie Youngs shop was it?
Dave
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Post by trevnhil on Dec 22, 2008 15:27:03 GMT
I vaguely remember someone called Eddie Young, but I cannot bring him to the front of my mind.  Trev.. |
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Post by kidstypike on Dec 22, 2008 16:27:25 GMT
I vaguely remember someone called Eddie Young, but I cannot bring him to the front of my mind. Trev.. Eddie was of Canadian origin I believe. I worked with him at the ICI for a few years. His wife ran the shop on Pedder St opposite the Sea Cadet hall. |
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Post by WillowTheWhisp on Dec 22, 2008 16:59:27 GMT
Not fish, nor Eddie Young. It was a shop called Magenta which sold witchy things and amazing original hand made curios and incense and crystals and all kinds of weird stuff.
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I had been telling my hubby about the time I was in Morecombe when the Moby Dick and Hotel was hit by lightening and burnt down. My parents, sister and myself had just come off the Moby Dick when lightening stuck