My mom (Mildred Woodley) and Sandy's father (Roger Pellens) were
brother and sister. Roger and his wife Betty lived next door to our
grandparents, Harry and Amanda Pellens. When my brother and I were growing up,
Sundays often found us going to Hartwell (Cincinnati suburb) to visit the
grandparents. And a big plus was seeing my cousins. (I just went to Google and
looked up 8456 Curzon Ave., Cincinnati. Grandma and Grandpa's house is on the
left; Betty and Roger's on the right.)
Grandpa's House on Curzon Ave, Cincinnati
Grandpa's house had a fairly large garage where my brother would
hide from his noisy cousins. It also had a chicken coop, and there were
chickens when I was really little. Betty and Roger's house had a lot that
extended to the street behind it (Anthony Wayne), and their drive was off that
street. Their yard was big enough for badminton or croquet.
The Stagecoach
But the highlight was the swing they had in their side yard. It
was one of those old glider-types with a bench seat on either end. It became
our stage-coach, and the stone patio was our saloon. Since my brother was
older, Grandpa trusted him to light the old kerosene lantern, and we would
pretend we were in an old Western saloon, etc. When my brother died in 2019
Sandy orchestrated a bouquet, and the card inside reminded us of the good times
around the lantern!
(Here's a picture in the swing taken in about 1988 when we visited Betty and Roger at Ponte Vedra Beach, Florida. The swing is out at the cabin right now awaiting new arms. Unfortunately we can't see the shape of the original arms but they were probably fairly simple since the whole design is rather crude as if homemade. Dick)
England and the Queen
When my first husband Sean and I lived in England Sandy came over
and visited, and traveled around the country on her own. I vaguely remember
that we drove to York, but frankly, not sure I'm right on that. She spent a few
days in London before heading up north to Nottingham, and she told us this
story: She was near Buckingham Palace and there was a large crowd because word
got out that the Queen was due to appear. She asked a local bobby "Now
where is the best place to stand to see the Queen?" to which he replied, "0n
your feet, luv, on your feet!” I've never forgotten that.
Mt. Adams
Sandy had an apartment for a few years on Mt. Adams in
Cincinnati. I remember one Christmas Sean and I went over, and a bunch of us
went around caroling. I seem to recall her parents were there; her dad had a
really good voice. His favorite hymn was "Faith of Our Fathers". I
don't know if Sandy has a favorite or not.
Another childhood memory—I was jealous of Sandy because she lived
next door to my grandparents, and said that she got to bake cookies with
Grandma Pellens (I referred to Grandma as "grandma" but to Judy and
Sandy she was MoMo.
Aunt Betty's mother and father, the Wistners, lived with Sandy's
parents for a time. I remember her name was Bessie and I think his was Will,
but not really sure. My dad loved to play cards with them whenever we visited.
After a time someone—Uncle Frank?—lived in an attic room. Not sure the
relationship there.
And that about does it. I'm enclosing a picture of the
"stagecoach crew" taken at our house. Sorry it’s not dated, but I
know it’s before 2011, since Judy died in the fall of 2011.
My love to you all,
Diane