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Today I am sharing photographs from our visit to my Mom’s home town of Bungay, Suffolk. Bungay is the setting from my books, While the Bombs Fell, co-written with my Mom, and Through the Nethergate.




This is a short extract from While the Bombs Fell which describes my Mom’s home and the goat shed:
“Many other cottages along “back lane,” or Nethergate Street, were small and shabby, the same as
Elsie’s home. They all looked similar and featured an outside toilet.
In the yard of the cottage next door stood two dilapidated wooden sheds. A fat, elderly man lived
alone in that cottage. The local people called him Old Fiddledee Dee. He wore a worn calico shirt, an
old waistcoat buttoned over his large belly and a pair of tatty, brown pants.
Old Fiddledee Dee kept goats in his sheds which he milked every morning. People said he lived on
goat’s milk and bread. The thought of drinking milk from smelly goats disgusted Elsie.”
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It is so cool that the farmhouse is still standing, and the goat shed!
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Yes, the British do seem to hold onto their past. Everything is repurposed and renovated, nothing is destroyed. It was nice for me to see these places.
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That is what I like about Europe. In North America, things don’t tend to last or are taken down for something newer.
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Yes, the culture of preservation in new world countries isn’t the same as it is in Europe and Russia.
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It’s great to visit the farmhouse where your mum grew up. Do family still live there?
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Hi no, Norah. My mom’s family moved to another, bigger farm about 8 years after the war ended. Her oldest brother is still a farmer in the area, as are his four sons.
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Thanks, Robbie. It’s good you got to see it then.
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How wonderful to have these photos! The story comes alive even more with these images. Thank you for sharing, Robbie.
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Hi Gwen, I’m glad you enjoyed these pictures. I have a few more to share next week. I enjoyed seeing the places my mom has spoken about.
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That barn can spin so many tales, Robert, for so many of us 😉
I think I might turn my nose at the smell of goat’s milk too, but the cheese is a treat.
A lovely extract.
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Thank you, Patricia. Our local cheese is all made from cows milk so I can’t think that I’ve ever eaten cheese made from goat’s milk.
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Yes, indeed. I think you will find at Checkers, although imported. We always eat it in Romania, and it will be a local products, along sheep cheese.
Goat’s cheese has a stronger taste, as well as smell, compared to the cheese made of sheep milk which, in turn, is stronger that any feta or other cow’s cheese.
But it is a treat as well as an acquired taste. 😉
Try some when you will visit Romania 🙂
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I will look at Checkers, Patricia. Romania is on our post-Covid adventure list.
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What fun to see the setting for While the Bombs Fell! It looks as though the farmhouse is no longer part of a farm, the area has been built up?
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Hi Liz, yes, the area is now built up and the farm house is now the site of a business of some sort. I couldn’t see what. A lot has changed but a lot has stayed the same, it’s quite interesting. I’ll share some more pictures of Bungay next week. Some of the places are in my book. We never saw Bungay Castle, sadly.
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I’ll look forward to the additional pictures of Bungay.
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thanks, Liz.
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You’re welcome, Robbie.
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Hi Robbie – thanks for sharing these pictures and the setting for While the Bombs Fell. I have only seen pictures of the houses where my parents grew up and a few of where my grandparents lived. I like that street sign – it has an enduring quality.
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Hi Barbara, I liked that street sign too. It was interesting to see these places. I would have liked to visit a few other places in Bungay but we spent most of our time visiting relatives. Which is also very nice, but it didn’t allow time to explore the town much.
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Bungay, looks to be about 20 mi (32 km) from Ipswich, which is where my good friend David lives. I gifted his wife a copy of “While the Bombs Fell” – I think I need to treat myself to a copy. I visited Ipswich in 2013, but our tour was out to Felixstowe.
I absolutely love the doors in that first photo. I like the shed, too, but the craftsmanship on display in that first building is remarkable.
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The houses and buildings in the UK are quite astonishing, Dan, when you think about how old many of them are. My cousin’s previous house in Faversham was over 400 years old. It was a listed house so she could only redo the existing decor and could not actually change anything. Felixstowe is not somewhere I have been as yet. I hope David’s wife enjoyed the book. It is not an adventure, it’s a series of vignettes about my mom’s life. I modelled it on Little House on the Prairie by Laura Ingalls Wilder.
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She did enjoy the book. My friend took me around the area. Seeing things older than 400 years old is simply amazing to me. We have nothing here like that. He took me to a small church, built (i think) in the 1200s. It was fascinating to see.
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Good collection. I like the rickety one. It promises so much.
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great photos. And I have to admit the thought of drinking milk from a goat kind of disgusts me as well… 🙂
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My mom has some strong feelings left over from her childhood, Jim. Personally, I can’t see where goats are worse than cows.
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I don’t find either one appealing… 🙂
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Really, cows are such lovely and gentle creatures. My boys have had a go at milking a cow. They loved it at the time.
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I have nothing against cows. I just gave up drinking milk several years ago…
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Fair enough
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🙂
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Thank you for sharing these personal photos, Robbie. I loved the excerpt and I have to agree with Elsie – I would not want to drink milk from a smelly old goat. 🙂
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I have never had goats milk, Jan. I’ve only ever drunk pasteurized milk from cows that comes in a plastic bottle. I’ve read that some kids don’t know milk comes from cows and I understand why.
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Lovely photos and lovely snippet from your book. Nice to see the landmarks behind your mothers story.
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Thanks for sharing the pics and the history…goats milk and bread….hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm……………
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My mother does not agree, John. She is also funny about her name, Elsie. She hates it and calls herself Leigh.
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Robbie, my grandmother was named Elsie! As for the goat milk/bread diet, whatever she likes!
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I like the name Elsie too, John. It reminds me of Elsie in What Katy Did, one of my favourite childhood books. There is no accounting for how people view things though. I don’t like my name either so I can’t stand in judgment.
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Great point…no one else lives in our skin but us, so they can’t understand what our “triggers” are, right?
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Exactly.
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Thank you for the virtual tour of your mother’s hometown and the setting for your book. 🙂
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Hi Mark, thanks for visiting. I enjoyed seeing these particular places very much.
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Charming collection of doors. Love it when you know the doors have meant something to someone
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Yes, it does make them rather special, Annette.
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How cool that the farmhouse is still there! I don’t think I’d want to drink the milk from the smelly goat either!
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I don’t think I’ve every drunk goat’s milk and even our feta and other cheeses are made with pasteurized cows milk.
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There are so many stories in every step we take and every door we open. A beautiful and profound collection of photos, Robbie! The walls have ears and they remember the conversations, laughter, celebrations and times of grieving. Sending hugs!
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Hi Rebecca, it was lovely to visit this house where my mother grew up and see the places she talked about. I would have liked more time here.
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It adds a lot to put words and images together. (K)
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Hi Kerfe, yes, I am trying to do that but also keep it short and not to cumbersome.
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Nice doors and the excerpt, Robbie!
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Thank you, Miriam. It was nice to see the house and area where my mom grew up.
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I know that feeling, Robbie. When I wrote the Chinese New Year post, I looked at the map of where I lived as a kid. I spent half an hour tracing the street where I walked and played!
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Hi Robbie, are you going to have blog tours for your new book? If you do, will you have it with RRBC or invite bloggers to host them? I love to host your tour.
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Hi Miriam, you are very kind. I am waiting for the book to be available on Amazon before I do a book tour. I will do one through RRBC and also guest post with a few blogging friends. Most people prefer to buy from Amazon which is why I’m holding back. Have a lovely Sunday.
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I love to have you doing a guest post on my blog any time your book is available on Amazon, Robbie. My husband got the first vaccine on Thursday.
Have a wonderful day!
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Hi Miriam, that is good news and gives you some piece of mind. I hope you will get yours soon too. I hope your week has also started well.
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I got my first dose this morning, Robbie.
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That is great, Miriam
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Wow, these are so pretty, and extra cool because your books were set here. Have you ever written anything with an imaginary setting?
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A fascinating post, Robbie. I do love how you incorporated a real setting and historical real people and legends into Through the Nethergate. And so sweet to see pictures of where your mom grew up as well as how they showed up in the excerpt. 🙂
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Thank you, Diana. I do like to write about people and places that I’ve visited or know, somehow, in real life. They often resonate with me and I sense their secrets.
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I was kind of scared that clicking this was going to lead to some sort of Murder Inn Door.
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Haha, nothing that dramatic, but very interesting for me.
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So wonderful that your mom’s farmhouse is still standing and being lived in. I love those barn doors.
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Hi Carla, it was great fun for me to see the house her family lived in. Two of her brothers and one sister are still living in the area.
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