We moved from Arbourthorne in 1960 onto Bankwood and Paul Fisher ( lived at 459 Blackstock Road near Mick Archibald) was in the same class as me, 2nd year juniors, at Arbourthorne North (attached to Norfolk Secondary). So we used to walk home together until we went to Rollestone school (now backwood) in April 1961. My teachers at Rollestone were Miss Turley, Mrs Barrett and in 4th Yr that board ruler swinging nutter, Frank Schofield. What was wrong in that guy's head to think bending lads over the corner of a desk and wacking them hard with a metre board ruler was ok and more often than not for sometimes getting sums wrong. It was child abuse, we were ten years old for ffs!!
Lawrence Henry lived near me on Plowright Drive and on and off we hung around together. Similar situation with lots of mates, we often were all over each other and next thing we treated each other like radioactive dog crap. Some time ago I posted a photo of Mrs Barretts class (1961-1962) and I could name all of them including Peter Reaney, Steven Belk, Kenny Gill, Andrew Cotton etc. I remember Ronnie Severs was a great swimmer and conversely I am not. My wife is an open water swimmer, swimming regularly in Pickmere Lake at 6:15am, bloody mad.
In '67 I dated a girl on our road and ten years later we married (yes the mad open water swimmer). Moved to Manchester in 1977, started an IT business in 1984 and it's still running today with my daughter as MD based in Knutsford.
But I have fab memories of Sheffield and especially the people and those on the Valley. Smashing place to be young, climbing trees, making dens, going in the barns at the farm at the top of what is now a wasteland due to it being a tip. I'd love to know which brain dead duffer thought it would be a good idea to trash what was essentially good farming land to create a terraced refuse tip, immediately next to an infants and junior schools. And, putting the Meersbrook through a culvert which at one stage had raw sewage in it as it emerged near the cottage on Cat Lane. Before the tip arrived I remember the meadow in the bottom and the brook was a lovely leisure spot where we spent hours playing. Anyway, rant over.
Even though we live 50 miles from the Valley, it can take 2 hours to get there so I don't get back much.