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They have moved with the times and changed their whole outlook to keep abreast of the
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            special demands of the 21  century.
            Innovation is very much part of their life and for several years they have been
            manufacturing traditional fairground “Gallopers” but with modern bits and pieces to make
            them last longer and easier to maintain.



            They still provide a special service to
            the local farming community in
            Lincolnshire as well as being able to
            make all kinds of machinery and parts
            to special order.
            They made the component parts for
             the hydraulic crane we built at
            “Northcote” to cope with lifting old
            “Goliath” whenever he fell over.
            (See It's a Rum Life, Book Four).


            I was very grateful for the help they gave me in my times of trial and difficulty.












            CHAPTER 40


            THE SCHOOL
            I have just been listening to the marvellous and timeless tales from Grevaise Phynn, one
            of which reminded me that I have not as yet recounted the story surrounding the continued
            existence today of The William Lovell Secondary School at Stickney, Lincolnshire.
            1984 had finally arrived and by Easter we had completed our move to “Northcote”, a
            smallholding property of five acres and cottage about three miles east of Spilsby. Spilsby
            being 12 miles and North East of our previous home in New Bolingbroke.

            All thoughts of ECYB were now in the past and we were struggling to come to terms with
            living in a very small country cottage after 14 years (and loving every minute) in a true
            country gentleman’s “Georgian” abode!
            I was now working for John H. Rundle and Sons at their family agricultural engineering
            business as their temporary lorry driver (see Tales from the Crane Lorry) and Ruth had
            changed her job. She was an agency nurse travelling to different short term locations
            within the County. She had also applied for a year long course at Nottingham Polytechnic
            to train as a District Nurse.
            “Northcote” was “heaven” for our animals but somewhat less for us. There were mountains
            of “muck” in the buildings left from the previous residents and masses of work yet to bring
            most of the outbuildings into a usable state.




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