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Childhood days in Embankment Gardens

Submitted by NBill on Mon, 2012-09-03 19:09
Childhood days in Embankment Gardens

This is my sister, Kate, eating ice cream (or is it yoghurt?) on a September day in 1982. This was a few years before I was born, but it's evocative of my own childhood memories of the Strand.

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Golden Moments, Golden Strands

Submitted by James Whitehead on Tue, 2011-10-11 17:48

 ‘Discover a local Golden Moment’: advertisement for Symonds cider, on the bus stop outside the entrance to King’s College London, April/May 2011 (now removed). Read more »

Crown and Anchor tavern

Submitted by Chris Kenyon Jones on Wed, 2011-03-30 17:19

Can anyone tell me where the Crown and Anchor tavern used to be in the Strand? And point me to anywhere I can find out more about it please?

Afterhours

Submitted by Niki on Wed, 2011-03-16 22:55
Afterhours

Having left a part of my iris on the viewfinder, I took with me all I wanted, but could not say in front of the mighty water, springing from the ancient, concrete soil. Although the droplets were way too dispersed around the limited urban space, somehow some of them found a way to reach my eye and try to compensate for the obvious loss. They couldn’t give me my color back, though. But I look through them, as they were now a part of who I am, to see which way to go. So many streets  leading from the square. So many directions to take. Too much liquid around my pupil. Read more »

Duke of Wellington

Submitted by Hope Wolf on Mon, 2011-02-21 10:57
Duke of Wellington

Bombardier and Peroni! Poem

Submitted by Donald McDonnell on Sat, 2011-01-15 18:21

Bombardier and Peroni!

I strived to make some rhyme
searching for an ideal line,
but my mind meandered
churning out useless, useless, stuff
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The Strand

Submitted by Pattiyan on Tue, 2011-01-04 11:06

I have used CX station for years, right from my early working days c.1942.

I remember going to lunch at the Strand Palace, Lyons corner house, and eating in the Salad Bar with a boy friend when I was sixteen.

The boy I knew was waiting for his call up for National Service. I met him at a youth club. He was rather an odd sort. We used to practise our French together. Read more »

Reconstructing the Gaeity Theatre Bar (1957)

Submitted by Hope Wolf on Thu, 2010-12-09 19:41

Sockmob Walking Tour

Submitted by Hope Wolf on Wed, 2010-11-24 00:10

On Wednesday last week I was given a new perspective on the Strand area. Certainly I had walked its lines before: I had been to Temple tube station, the arches under the Adelphi, Embankment Park, the Cole Hole, and Lincoln’s Inn Fields. Yet, I shall now look these familiar places and spaces differently: they have been enriched by the stories I heard on Wednesday night. Read more »

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