I've just spent half an hour looking at West End in the 1940s and the later pictures. Our house, 361 Blackburn Rd., is clearly marked. Our garden seems to have disappeared (all those bulbs my dad planted and his greenhouse full of tomato plants and lettuces) into a path into the back field and the other fields where I played, around the school, are all built on.
Quite a nostalgia trip!
