It's the little things...

blimey, maybe i should've done that... but from frequent walks up there i have concocted my own story of Ralph A. Jowett and his fancy name scrawling on the rocks. that mavis howles, now she was a one!

 

Maybe better with the fancy story with Mave howling
I told you before I knew someone from up there who changed when the moon was full but her name wasn't Mavis. It maybe a Shipley thing

 

there's so many scrawled names up on the glen rocks yet amidst all the amateur scrawls stands Ralph A. Jowett's- large, proud and with a flourish...
Mavis is definitely a scrawl. with a bottle opener. she was too busy with the cool boys to take care and time
ralph; didn't fit in, he should've gone to the grammar school but a couple of points and the wrong address..., he got a good kicking and probably a wedgy, on the bus back to the local comp

 

Every time I drive past here I wish I had a big marker pen

 

i love this!

get a sharpie!

 

Look past that and see The Weston cider empire

 

I like your thinking,you will go far in life

 

Do you live in Fanny Street, Saltaire?

 

no, i did look to buy on that street because it made me laugh but the houses are teeny tiny

 

I daren't take this any further ...


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how VERY rude!

 

They tend to be open plan down here.....................

 

An awful lot of the people that work for the same company as me are from there.

 

There’s Fanny’s Ale House of course. When I lived in Shipley I used to love Fanny’s

 

We’ve wanted to move here for a long time, who wouldn’?

 

Never fails to amuse.. Snigger..

 

Nepnett Thrubwell! Yaaaay!

 

Sorry..............
Did some work here and it always made me wonder where the name came from. A well hung farmer?