That brings back memories. I used to walk by "the gasworks" on the way home in Newcastle-under-Lyme as a kid. During the evening, there was always an old guy sitting "guarding' the place sitting close to a coke-burning brazier, smoking a pipe, and sipping from a huge mug.
The expression is Bowling 'From' the gas holder end, sandy
For those that don't know , there was a long established 'Gay' club situated beside the gas holders near the 'Oval' , hence the expression.
It's amazing how little things adhere limpet-like to your mind. I was probably only 6 or 7, but I still recall that old guy with the pipe and mug huddled over a glowing brazier full of aromatic coke.
When we were little my bother and I were regularly sent to the gasworks on the Ormeau Rd wih an old pram to get a sack of coke. We must have been poor looking because the workers would sometimes shovel enough coke into the pram to nearly fill it before putting what we'd bought on top.
I used to patrol the rail lines close to Orme Road and collect pieces of coal that had fallen off the wagons. I really don't think I ever got much...But, at the time, I guess I thought I was contributing to the household economy:)
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