The Festival of Bridges brings us to Jersey today, courtesy of Roy McCarthy whose blog Back on the Rock is a real favourite of mine.
Roy has a myriad of interests and is a writer. One of his books is the wonderfully named: A Jersey Midsummer Tale.
Here’s what Roy sent, and as a person who both honeymooned in Jersey and holidayed there for ten years, I feel like I’ve been transported back to a place I absolutely adore.
The Jersey Eastern Railway opened for business in 1874 but closed in 1929. Here is a secluded little bridge, unknown to many, behind St Clement Parish Hall just before the former Le Hocq Station.
It’s an easy leap of the imagination to imagine local people walking underneath the bridge 100 years and more ago as the train chugged on its way out towards Gorey.
An extract from ‘A Jersey Midsummer Tale’.
They picked up speed as they skirted to the south of the sports fields and headed out into the St Clement countryside. At Samares two passengers alighted and two more at Pontorson Lane. The train was clattering along merrily now, along the embankment and through the Le Hocq Lane crossing, up through the cutting, under the coast road bridge before rattling down into Pontac Station.
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The Festival of Bridges runs until October 31st. Submissions are now closed unless you have a bridge that you feel you simply HAVE to share. If so, send it on to me at jeatubridy@aol.com. I can never get enough bridges!!
I have fond memories of Jersey! Lovely rural photo.
Hi Willow, isn’t it a great photo and Roy’s writing is so evocative I just want to head off to Jersey NOW!
Wait until tonight and I pick you up and we can fly in the pink. 🙂 xxx
Now there’s a plan. Wonder how Roy would. receive us!
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I’m happy to have achieved the standard to appear on the Festival of Bridges hosted by Jean Tubridy on her excellent blog Social Bridge. Pay her a visit and see some other great entries.
Aw, thanks Roy! You’ll never lose your Cork heart or Plámás (interested to find that it’s a ‘masculine noun’ ~ meaning ‘flattery’ ) when I went in search of the fadas!
Gorgeous!
I think so too, Dale, but I wouldn’t have expected anything less from Roy.
Love this bridge, so atmospheric.