I
have vivid memories of the Browns, though I am not certain
of the dates. They must have been around in the early
to mid 1930s. Mr. Brown appeared as a very mysterious
man, always dressed in dark clothes, wearing heavy rimmed
spectacles. Mrs. Brown was a very polite, educated and
talented lady, a very good pianist and singer. Apparently
over-generous when serving customers, she had been known
to give money back. (Doris also says that she found
Mr. Brown terrifying as a child, and always peered through
the glass door to see if he was about or was there alone
before entering the shop for errands.)
Mr. Brown would disappear for weeks and his wife would
be unaware of his whereabouts. (I am told he was a commercial
traveller.) Mrs. Brown made frequent visits to my home
(the local police station) complaining of ill treatment
by her husband. I think it was a love/hate relationship,
as on many visits they were quite happy together! I don't
think they were in Thurlow for many years. It was reported
that Mrs. Brown committed suicide after they left Thurlow;
apparently she put her head in the gas oven very
sad.
The
Browns were followed by Mr. and Mrs. Hale. Mr.
Hale was quite a character (very outspoken). The correct
approach was most important when making a purchase. It
was fatal to say, "Have you got a certain item?" His reply
would be, "Mr. Hale has got everything". This being wartime
we didn't always get what we wanted!
Mr.
Hale and his son made excellent bread and pork pies. Jack
remembers Mr. Hale letting Fred (his son) deliver the
bread with a pony and trap around Cowlinge and Bradley
East Green areas. Fred did the local deliveries
on a trade bicycle.
In
later years Mr. Hale's eldest son took over the business
and kept the shop open for a number of years. Sadly after
Ernest Hale left it ceased to remain a shop.