A trip down memory lane around Manchester....

Could have swore there was a duck pond in folg lane park !. My 5 year mind seems to think I fed the ducks every day and it was just across the road from us ! I can remember being on my dads bike and going rowing with him , so that's definitely Platt Fields and remember the small zoo.
There was a duck pond at Fog Lane in the 90's next to where the pets corner was (is that still there?)
Was run by a bloke called Brian who had lost both legs.
 
There was a duck pond at Fog Lane in the 90's next to where the pets corner was (is that still there?)
Was run by a bloke called Brian who had lost both legs.

I am talking around mid 60's ! Sure there was a pond than. But as I say in was only 5 or 6. The thing I remember is because mum worked over the road at the cake box and would have fed the ducks after mum finished work :)
 
Also remember having my hair cut in the basement in Lewis’ .. then queuing up to see Father Christmas .
Also remember a cafe facing Piccadilly gardens called the milk maid .Great memories.
There was a weird barbershop in the subterannean mens toilets at Piccadilly Station back in the 70s and 80s, and probably before that. I always wondered who would choose to get their hair cut while inhaling the piss of a million commuters
 
There was a weird barbershop in the subterannean mens toilets at Piccadilly Station back in the 70s and 80s, and probably before that. I always wondered who would choose to get their hair cut while inhaling the piss of a million commuters
I remember that barbershop ... weird. I bet it meant something else when he asked if you wanted owt for the weekend!
I wonder how many people missed their trains whilst getting a short back and sides.
 
There was a weird barbershop in the subterannean mens toilets at Piccadilly Station back in the 70s and 80s, and probably before that. I always wondered who would choose to get their hair cut while inhaling the piss of a million commuters
Good call that ... half way down the stairs a barber shop !! Wasn’t the bar in Piccadilly called bonerparts ( excuse the spelling) some odd reasons Piccadilly is a big memory for me regarding Manchester always remember the diesel smell and the glass roof . Getting off the special in the early eighties was just sound.
 
Houses on the Green End now. Apsley Cottage a legendary hangout of bands and roadies, a handy place to pick up spare tickets for sold out gigs
Didn’t know that the green end had gone sad that for me.
I was very lucky to have my auntie and uncle in the apsley some superb memories especially after the gigs I used to have a look at the signage on the bus home to Glossop at the Apollo and if I fancied it just one phone call and I was in .
The stand out memory was I took my brother in law there ( I wasn’t into his music) was mr meatloaf what absolute star and gentleman he was absolute diamond of a fella.
 

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