I remember the clock tower very well as I lived underneath it for 10 or so years! My father was the manager and we lived in the flat above the main entrance. I had my first job as a youngster, cleaning the public baths!! One of my dads jobs was to keep the clock going as best he could. I went up there a couple of times when the clock changed. It was always a little rickety and will probably need a fair amount of woodwork carried out.
Memories of the CAMRA festival, wrestling (and burger-flipping, another job!) and regular bomb threats which left us outside in swimming costumes more than o
