Villages should never stand still. To thrive they will have to grow and change. The Silvey family, he of the bus company started with horse and cart, then chara bancs and eventually motor vehicles. A process that didn't cause to great an upheaval in the village as it was all no doubt in the name of progress. Can any of us imagine now a bus depot opposite the Anchor, an off-licence at the Cross, when to set foot onto the road outside a shop now would be so dangerous. But this village just after the II World War was a hive of activity then with merchants, sailors and farmers all going about their business. When the original Orpington cottage was being demolished work was halted suddenly one day as a strange tinkling sound was heard falling from the rafters. A close inspection through the rubble revealed a collection of old coins, not English but French. For the house had given board and lodgings to sailors who plied up and down the Severn and Canal from the continent. These were not treasure but the stash of favorite shuv-hapny coins used to while away the hours waiting for a return boat. The house, as we can see, was finished but not without a few more detailed discussions on the colour of the roof tiles and the size and frequency of windows. To this day the family who built it are still living in it. Four generations later. |