I
was born on the 30th November, St. Andrew’s day, 1923 at No. 2 Gun
Street. This was a fisherman’s cottage, now a holiday cottage, only a stones
throw from the North Sea that became my Life, as you will read in my memoirs.
I
was born into the West Family, known as the ‘Joyful’ Wests. The nickname
‘Joyful’ has been handed down from my great grandfather, who was also a
fisherman. All my ancestors were fishermen on my father’s side. On my mother’s side they were woodyard workers and
farm labourers at Great Fransham near Dereham, Norfolk.
My parents, Bessie and Bob Joyful West
In the 1920’s there
were over 100 fishermen fishing from Sheringham for crab in the season or
herring in the autumn and cod and whelks in the winter.
Sheringham Crab Boats, early 20th Century
Times were hard for the fishing families, especially in the winter when the weather would keep the boats ashore for weeks on end.
Sheringham High Street at the end of the 1800's
The house where the ladies are standing is at the corner of Gun Street
My brother Jack was
also born in No.2 Gun Street, two and a bit years after me. I started school when
I was about 4.
The school in those days was between Cremer Street and George
Street.