Mig grew up at The Retreat, just across the fields from us, where our fathers had spent time as boys. They used to go off in the donkey trap (known as the dog cart) to Bouldnor to catch butterflies and swim.
Haigh Brothers at Lee: Stanley, Paddy and Frank: Photo Sue Langford
Haigh brothers, Stanley, Paddy and Frank at Lee 1920s : Photo Sue Langford
Mig grew up at The Retreat, just across the fields from us, where our fathers had spent time as boys. They used to go off in the donkey trap (known as the dog cart) to Bouldnor to catch butterflies and swim.
Thorley Lodge
My sister Andra (Nan) and brother Peter, were both born in Thorley Lodge.
Dr. Drummond made the national press the night Nan was born, because whilst my mother was giving birth here, my cousin Frances ( Mig) was being born to my aunt who was staying at Granny Haigh’s in Wellow. Dr. Drummond spent the night going to and fro between my mother and my aunt, a half a mile journey between his two patients.
Haigh children 1952
Nan and Peter, Mig and Sue nee Haigh 2006 Photos from Sue Langford
Every holiday, the family would be sent to Granny Haigh’s at Bundys, until she got fed up with so many of us and my father bought Upper Lee. I have Granny’s notebooks, full of details of butterflies and insects, some of them you don’t see here now. She made a point of teaching us about them – we’d only listen for so long – but I can still identify any that come our way.
We could run around the fields, between here and Retreat ( now ‘Molehills’), with no one supervising us. There was one rule – you did have to wear your Wellingtons in the fields because of the adders. I’d see maybe two or so a year. I remember once, on my way to look for orchids, coming across an adder curled up in a spiral, rearing up with its head pulled back. I ran!
Thorley from fields above Upper Lee
Going through the fields to Retreat was always a bit of a nightmare because of the young stock. The grownups always used to say, just keep going and if they run towards you, just make yourself as big as you can, and shout at them. They’ll go away. I wasn’t confident about that!
We spent a lot of time in Thorley Brook, paddling about, making up games.
Sue Langford nee Haigh b 1946