In 1974, they changed many of the county boundaries in England and Wales. They did the same to Scotland in 1975. Sadly, many county names became defunct.
Alas, poor Westmorland! And
alas, poor Cumberland! Both of these fine old English counties became
part of a new and larger county named Cumbria. However, the
residents of the small town of Appleby did manage to preserve their link
with the past by the simple expedient of changing their town name to
Appleby-in-Westmorland.
And would you believe it? For a while, all the postal addresses in
the small town of Gretna (which is in Scotland) were altered to include
the town name Carlisle and the new county name Cumbria (both of which
are in England). However, Royal Mail did eventually see sense and
removed these English place names from Gretna postal addresses,
replacing them with the new Scottish county name Dumfriesshire.
But that small bit of bureaucratic nonsense didn’t stop many English
teenagers from running away to get married in Gretna – sometimes with
irate parents in hot pursuit. Scottish law permits young people aged 16
or 17 to marry without parental consent, whilst English law sets the bar
higher at eighteen years. Gretna still conducts over 5000 marriages
each year, and all of them are conducted over a blacksmith’s anvil.
Hoorah for Bonny Scotland..!
“How far, how far to Gretna? ‘Tis years and years away,
And chaise and four will nevermore fling dust across the day;
But as I ride the Carlisle road, where life and love have been,
I hear again the beating hooves go through to Gretna Green.”
8 years ago
12 comments:
What a merry post, CI! And do those rousing words come with bagpipe?
Argggh!
I got myself muddled in using the new Blogger system and thought this post was in draft. I've just now realised it got published instead, so I've hastily updated it complete with splendid photograph of the blacksmithy shop.
It seem that my trying to write stuff with a Scottish theme for JW has got me out of kilt-er.
:-)
Even merrier now, CI! (Do you have photo of kilts, perchance)?
Behind the eight balkl again! CI, did you really elope?
Apologies! I've been unable to access my blog for the past few days due to a problem with the sign-in to the new blogger system. Every time I signed in and made a comment, the comment vanished and I ended up being asked to sign in again!
Let's see if it is working now...
Yippee!
Back soon!
:-)
Nope, I've no photos of kilts Dolores, and nope, I didn't elope, Expat!
But I did come across this article in the DT that might interest you, Dolores:
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/finance/economics/houseprices/9244152/France-faces-40pc-house-price-slump.html
And here's something for you tomorrow, Expat:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!
:-)
where did my comment just go?
Anyway, glad you've overcome Blogger traumas, CI, (wish I could overcome my bloggING ones).
Thankee for link to French homes losing all value. Its seems George & I sold at a fortunate time (altho we did get a currency splat on the december exchange).
Yes indeed, Expat, have a joyous day tomorrow!
And warmest wishes to JW.
Love to all, in fact xx
I was a Westmorland baby!
:-)
Good heavens, CI! and were you of the Kendal or Westmorland Barony?
Wiki also says they now have a beauteous flag with golden heraldic apple tree http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flag_of_Westmorland
Yes, I admit it, now that you've found me out. It is true! I was born in Kendal,in Westmorland, in 1943! Which makes me of the Kendal Barony.
And thanks to your excellent research Dolores, I now know why I like bars more than I like apples.
Being jolly-nearly-but-not-quite Scottish is great fun!.
:-)
I hope you are birthdaying jollyfully, Expat!
:-)
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