Goe no more to Brainford
Photographs by Alasdair Mackenzie.
Goe no more to Brainford
vnlesse you loue a Punke
for that wicked sinnefull towne
hath made me drunke
come follow me.
Thomas Ravenscroft (1609)
Goe no more to Brainford is our ninth London walk. We go westward, to the old town of Brentford: more ancient than London, and on occasion more noisome. Join us for tranquil rivers, art deco wonders, proper pubs, and a poignant history of transience and travel.
For Robert, this is also a personal journey: his grandfather was born in Brentford in 1889 and he has been able to trace an outline of his family’s life, as watermen, basket-weavers and gas workers, through the history of the town.
‘We learnt so much and found it highly entertaining.’ Annie McCormack, landlady, The Brewery Tap (our second pub stop)
‘I just wanted to say how much I enjoyed the walk on Saturday. Very informative and entertaining.’ Peter Kitchen