Without the musicians Abingdon Traditional Morris Dancers could have no dancing . Here are three of their accordion players.
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Returning to Abingdon after a couple of days away we were greeted by the bells of St Helen’s Church. Tuesday is the weekly practice for the Abingdon Bell Ringers.
St. Helen, the mother of Emperor Constantine, is not only remembered as the name of the church, but also in the road names: East and West St Helen Street, and more recently St Helen’s Court.
The current ecclesiastical parish is called Abingdon-on-Thames, following the separation of the Parish of North Abingdon two or three years ago. In earlier times St Helen’s parish got divided into Abingdon Borough and St Helen without the borough. St Helen Without includes Dalton Barracks, Shippon and Dry Sandford.
The craft market on Abingdon Market Place this morning including all the usual craft stalls.
They were joined by the district council’s recycling team, giving out advice on what could be recycled. I also got a replacement food bin as ours went missing. It was easy to recognise as it has a stripe of pale green paint, and a hole made by sharp little teeth – a rat once escaped after getting locked in.
The Carbon Cutters were encouraging people to cut down on plastics, and had a fact sheet about gardening without plastics.
Added Ingredients were demonstrating their refill technology, which allows detergent, conditioner, and washing liquid to be refilled into empty bottles, cutting down on plastic waste.
Thank you to Steve for this (pictures from his postcards all rights reserved) …
I know of three cannons that were on display in Abingdon, all of which, I am told by long gone family members, were captured during the Crimean War. Two were taken away for scrap metal in the 2nd World War.
The first was on a plinth in front of the walk-way under the arch by St Nicolas church. (There is much loved tradition of holding your breath while going under the arch. Failing to do so turns you into one of the stone gargoyles above it.)
The second and much smaller was in the court yard of the Crown & Thistle and I vaguely remember this one.
The third and most impressive sat on a purpose made plinth in Albert park. I remember the now gone empty plinth and the inscription “Sevastopol” upon it.
Thinking of cannons brings this boulder to mind. It is in the Abbey gardens next to Trendell’s Folly. Look carefully and you can see cannon balls embedded in it. We were told they were from the civil war but i’m not so sure. The rock doesn’t resemble anything else in Abingdon which makes me wonder if Mr Trendell, rich as he was, had the boulder, complete with cannon balls, brought in to enhance his folly.
I lost count of the number of pen knife blades I broke trying to get one out!