"my dad was involved in surveying the mines in the 60's for the local firebrigade, so they had something to work from if they ever needed to carry out a rescue operation down the mines, he even talks of a through trip they did from the Wrens Nest coming up in Dudley Zoo. I have a few paragraphs from a recent email from him describing their expolits - i could post them on here if anyone is interested..?"
Yes, please post.
This is amazing.
I have very distant memories of this myself, but was unsure because when you get older memory can play tricks.
Here is a true story about this.
There was a gang of us who used to meet in the downstairs bar of the George Hotel (now a Sainsburys) on Saturday nights. We used to decide what to do later. This was about 1963, Walsall centre has changed a lot. Anyway, sometimes there would be a party on somewhere, we were all party mad. Basically, it was a sort of boozy 'love in' usually at the home of some rich bird whose parents were away. Use your imagination.
If there was no party on, we would all meet in the centre of Walsall, a place called "The Bridge", outside "Henry's" a big department store by the hot dog stand. There was another crowd, the same lot as I used to go to Bryneglwys with. So we would have another 'Chinese Parliament' about where to go for the night, it wast a Saturday unless you were out all night! Usually, our choice would be between either an old disused mansion, reputed to be haunted near Womburn, or 'the caves' at Dudley. And if so, which ones. Well this one night, I cant remember which one we went to but I believe it was the Wrens Nest, we also took some booze. We got there about 3.0 am on the Sunday morning, had more to drink, and then went exploring. I can remember a very long passage that just went on and on. In front was a chap named Jimmy Ford, and suddenly he stopped dead, shining his torch on something on the floor. When we caught up with him we found a huge terd, and do I mean huge. Jim looked at it and exclaimed "I dont know what could have done that, but whatever it is, I dont want to meet it!"
We all looked at each other and turned back.
This is true to the best of my memory
My avatar is a poor likeness.