The Oldies Thread

It's still going stronger than ever.
It had a big refit a couple of years back, so the inside has been completely rearranged since you were last there.
Like most pubs these days it probably makes as much from food sales as beer. Definitely worth a look next time you're passing though. ;)
Just as long as they left the stained glass...a bit out of my way now what with living in Brisbane.
Big ask I know, any chance of a few pics.
 
Just as long as they left the stained glass...a bit out of my way now what with living in Brisbane.
Big ask I know, any chance of a few pics.
Brisbane eh?
Memory well an truly awoken now!
First trip in the Merchant Navy saw me step foot in Oz in that town.
Steak and oysters down in Breakfast Creek, then a trip into the suburbs finding a pub in Spring Hill. First encounter with the Sheilas, very accommodating ladies :dance:
 
Just as long as they left the stained glass...a bit out of my way now what with living in Brisbane.
Big ask I know, any chance of a few pics.

Hadn't realised that you were now on the other side of the world. lol
Unable to find many pics on the web and none specifically of the windows which I assume is what you mean.
I'll take my camera next time I'm out that way and see what I can do, though I suspect those windows are long gone. :(
Incidentally I mentioned this interaction to a mate who just phoned me. He corrected me about Johnny Vegas who didn't actually start at the Brown Edge until the early 90s. He also informed me that Scott died around about that time (apparently a week before his planned retirement) and Judy moved back to the North East.
I worked at Rainhill from '83 to '91 but still frequented the Brown Edge when I was working at Whiston throughout the 90s
Got some great memories of that place.

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Brisbane eh?
Memory well an truly awoken now!
First trip in the Merchant Navy saw me step foot in Oz in that town.
Steak and oysters down in Breakfast Creek, then a trip into the suburbs finding a pub in Spring Hill. First encounter with the Sheilas, very accommodating ladies :dance:
It used to be a bit of a near Deadwood-esque not quite frontier small provincial town in the 70s. Where the cops kicked your arse first then asked you what you were actually doing later...if your story was ok the didnt work you over again.
Depending on how long ago you were there its all changed now, knocked down, built up, highrise offices, gentrified chrome pubs /eateries for the 20 somethings etc,...not the ladies probably though, they never change.
 
It used to be a bit of a near Deadwood-esque not quite frontier small provincial town in the 70s. Where the cops kicked your arse first then asked you what you were actually doing later...if your story was ok the didnt work you over again.
Depending on how long ago you were there its all changed now, knocked down, built up, highrise offices, gentrified chrome pubs /eateries for the 20 somethings etc,...not the ladies probably though, they never change.
Ha ha. Firstly the ladies. I was told by one or two of the older engineers that in Australia that prostitution was non existent as the girls were all enthusiastic amateurs. They weren't wrong.
My time there was 1974 and I saw the place pretty much as imagined in its colonial background, but now sensing the encroaching of the Japanese and far East influences. Nothing whatsoever like the modern glass structures I see on TV.
 
Ha ha. Firstly the ladies. I was told by one or two of the older engineers that in Australia that prostitution was non existent as the girls were all enthusiastic amateurs. They weren't wrong.
My time there was 1974 and I saw the place pretty much as imagined in its colonial background, but now sensing the encroaching of the Japanese and far East influences. Nothing whatsoever like the modern glass structures I see on TV.
It looks like you were in the merch at the same time as me. My first trip also took me to Oz. Port Hedland in January1975 soo hot. We were at a bar sitting outside and it started to rain. The locals started to dance in the rain, i got the impression that they hadn't seen rain in a while. I was with Bibby Line BTW.
 
It looks like you were in the merch at the same time as me. My first trip also took me to Oz. Port Hedland in January1975 soo hot. We were at a bar sitting outside and it started to rain. The locals started to dance in the rain, i got the impression that they hadn't seen rain in a while. I was with Bibby Line BTW.
Biggest regret of my life, not spending more time at sea. Hindsight at work here but I should have got my Seconds ticket at least. Different times now of course, but I wouldn't hesitate to recommend a career in what passes for the merchant fleet these days. Getting paid to travel the world, and experiencing different cultures, I mean, whats there to dislike. My first 9 months trip, the Gulf, Ceylon as was, Australia, New Zealand, South Africa, Mediterranean, Black Sea paid off Royal Docks London. Work was hard but rewards priceless. I was with P&O.
 
Biggest regret of my life, not spending more time at sea. Hindsight at work here but I should have got my Seconds ticket at least. Different times now of course, but I wouldn't hesitate to recommend a career in what passes for the merchant fleet these days. Getting paid to travel the world, and experiencing different cultures, I mean, whats there to dislike. My first 9 months trip, the Gulf, Ceylon as was, Australia, New Zealand, South Africa, Mediterranean, Black Sea paid off Royal Docks London. Work was hard but rewards priceless. I was with P&O.
I only stayed for 2 years was a 5th eng. Loved it saw many parts of the world. However i decided against making it a career because i got married and divorce would have been a certainty and the heavy drinking. A lot of alcoholism, especially in the higher ranks. I was concerned i would become alcoholic also. I was in Mexico a few years ago and was speaking to a young guy who was in the British merch. He told me there is no alcohol on British ships now.
Gotta say i was surprised to hear that.
 
Most of the comedy in the 70s was desperately unfunny : 'One of the best'. lol

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I remember a time when I was absolutely knackered, physically. I played three 90 minute football matches in two days. Saturday afternoon, Sunday morning, Sunday afternoon. I was reminded of this today when I had identical physical stress from giving my back lawn its first cut. Oldies tend to semi-hibernate in the winter, you don't half feel it in the spring.
 
I remember a time when I was absolutely knackered, physically. I played three 90 minute football matches in two days. Saturday afternoon, Sunday morning, Sunday afternoon. I was reminded of this today when I had identical physical stress from giving my back lawn its first cut. Oldies tend to semi-hibernate in the winter, you don't half feel it in the spring.
yeah I remember going out on the pish Friday night, walking home at 2 or 3 am. playing saturday afternoon - the full 90 (only one sub). Going out with the footie team on Saturday night, get up Sunday morning for another game with an early KO, couple of pints afterwards and then Sunday night indoor 5-a-side with the lads from work, of course followed by a few pints.
Now if I got to bed after 11pm on a Friday I'm tired all weekend and I don't drink.
 
I remember a time when I was absolutely knackered, physically. I played three 90 minute football matches in two days. Saturday afternoon, Sunday morning, Sunday afternoon. I was reminded of this today when I had identical physical stress from giving my back lawn its first cut. Oldies tend to semi-hibernate in the winter, you don't half feel it in the spring.

The other week I looked at the grass, I’d left it too long. Phoned the guy who cuts the grass at the pub, job done.....
 

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