I remember back in the 60's a flood, Pam and I where courting then, we had to leave the car near Rushygreen and walk over the bridge to get to Stanstead rd. Water up to our knees soaking wet. The bottom of Southend lane was flooded and a car tried to drive through and got buried up to the roof. I had never seen it so bad before.
I can honestly say I do not remember a flood at all. I do remember opening the front door and all the snow that had piled up on it fell into the hallway. I tell my grandchildren about snow and they are all starry eyed. OHH Gran you are lucky they say. So my daughter (Nadine) and her husband (Gareth) are taking them skiing next month, they are so excited. Nadine says it will be the spa and bar for her. She's had enough of snow (and me too for that). I haven't seen snow for 20 years! Wonderful!!!
But I do miss the smell of Bonfire night, and all the kids squealing with delight, and me standing outside with my fingers stuffed firmly in my ears. My Dad having to assure me that the smoldering remains of all the bonfires will not by some miracle flare up in the night and engulf us all. The sale of fireworks is banned here, we have wonderful displays on Australia Day and at other times during the year, but we cannot have our own bonfire night. Which is a shame.
It was one way to keep the husbands happy, give them a bonfire and a stick, nowdays its just a BBQ and a rude pinny.