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The Tidkinhow Line
A family of twelve brought up at Tidkinhow and many of whom emigrated to Alberta
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The
Story of the Tidkinhow Line
Martin Farndale was born in Skelton and after moving to Kilton Thorpe and then Tranmire Farm near Whitby, the family settled at Tidkinhow Farm. He was married to Catherine Lindsay and they had twelve children. This is their story.
The genealogical chart showing the Tidkinhow Line
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Martin Farndale
19 September 1845 to 17 January 1928 Married Catherine Jane Lindsay Farmer of Tidkinhow whose children emigrated to Canada and US and many of whom settled in Yorkshire Tidkinhow, Skelton, Brotton, Kilton, Tranmire, Tancred Grange, Boosbeck |
Catherine Jane Lindsay
28 July 1854 to 14 July 1911 From Alnwick |
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John Farndale
24 December 1877 to 29 April 1970 Married Elsie Maude Hammond in 1928 Miner and farmer of Kilton and Tidkinhow. The last Farndale at Tidkinhow Tidkinhow, Kilton, Darlington |
Elizabeth Lindsay (Lynn) Farndale
25 January 1880 to 2 February 1944 Married George Barker in 1903 Kilton, Brotton, Scorton, Tancred Grange, Redcar |
Martin Farndale
8 June 1881 to 11 September 1943 Married his cousin Ruth Farndale (FAR00619) in 1929. Ironstone miner for a while before emigrating to Canada in 1905 after which he became a cattle farmer in Alberta Kilton, Tidkinhow, Alberta (Trochu), Calgary |
George Farndale
9 January 1882 to 4 May 1954 Farmer at Three Hills, Alberta Three Hills Alberta, Tranmire, Tidkinhow, Calgary |
Catherine Jane Farndale
16 June 1884 to 9 September 1966 Travelled to Quebec arriving on 24 July 1913 Married William Henry Kinsey on 28 June 1917 Maternal ancestor of the Kinsey Family in Alberta Three Hills and Trochu, Alberta, Tidkinhow, Whitby, Tranmire |
James Farndale
22 December 1885 to 20 January 1967 Married Edna Adams Carpenter, Union Leader and Senator for Nevada State Las Vegas, Nevada; California, Tidkinhow, Alberta |
William Farndale 22 July 1887 to 21 July 1889 Died aged 2 Tidkinhow, Skelton |
Mary Frances Farndale
22 January 1889 to 1988 Married George Brown in 1920 A confectionist who lived near Harrogate Tidkinhow, Guisborough, Harrogate, Leeds, Low Gatherley, Northallerton The Brown Family (Ena Brown) |
William Farndale
29 January 1892 to 23 November 1918 Butcher Served in the Canadian Army in WW1 and died of flu epidemic shortly after the War ended Trochu, Alberta; Regina, Sakatchuan; Tidkinhow |
Grace Alice Farndale
21 April 1893 to 1992 Married Howard Holmes in 1935 Tidkinhow, Huxley and Calgary, Alberta and Leyburn |
Dorothy Annie Farndale
24 March 1895 to 1981 Married Alfred Ross in 1928 and Robert Drake in 1970 Alfred Ross farmed at Skelton Green Tidkinhow, Skelton, Leyburn |
Alfred Farndale
5 July 1897 to 30 May 1987 Married Margaret Louise (Peggy) Baker on 16 March 1928 Soldier in WW1 and farmer in Alberta and Wensleydale Tidkinhow, Middleton One Row, Leyburn, Wensley, Trochu Alberta, Thornton le Moor |
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The Barker Family |
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The Kinsey Family |
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The Ancestry of
the Tidkinhow Line
The Tidkinhow
Line can trace directly back to 1512 from Martin Farndale to Nicholas Farndaile
as follows:
Martin Farndale (FAR00364), 1845
- 1928
Martin Farndale (FAR00264), 1818
– 1862
George Farndale (FAR00215), 1789 – 1858
William Farndale (FAR00183), 1760 – 1846
John Farndale (FAR00143), 1724 – 1807
John Farndale, (FAR00116), 1680-1757
Nicholas Farndale, (FAR00082), 1634-1693
Georgins Ffarndayle, (FAR00073), 1602-1693
George Ffarndayle, (FAR00067), 1570-1606
William Farndale, (FAR00063), 1539-?
Nicholas Farndaile (FAR00059), 1512-1572
You can then follow details of Farndale in the
medieval period who were almost certainly earlier ancestors at Volume 1 of the Farndale directory.
You can then explore Yorkshire prehistory to give you a further
perspective of the distant ancestry of the people of Farndale.
Chronology of the Tidkinhow Line
19 September 1845 |
Martin Farndale, son of Martin and Elizabeth (nee
Taylor) Farndale, was born at Fogga Farm, near Skelton. His father, Martin, was working on the farm which
belonged to James Taylor, his father-in-law. His mother, Elizabeth (nee
Taylor) seems to have been James' only child and heiress. Martin was in fact
the second son of Martin and Elizabeth, though his older brother William died
at the age of eleven. |
By 1851 |
At the time of the 1851 census the young Martin
listed is listed as grandson to the owner of the house he was living in (ie
to James Taylor of Fogga); he was aged 5 and born at Skelton. |
29 January 1854 |
Martin's eldest brother died at Skelton, aged 11, of
inflammation of the chest on 29 January 1854. Martin was aged 9 at this time.
He was probably going to school at Skelton. |
28 July 1854 |
Catherine Lindsay was born at Alnwick,
Northumberland. Her father was a shoemaker living in Queen's Head Yard,
Alnwick. |
12 July 1862 |
Martin Farndale’s father died at Guisborough of
empyema and at this time Martin was 17. There is a family story that his
father had been kicked by a horse. For the next 14 years it appears that Martin grew up
in the Skelton and Brotton area. He probably went on working for his maternal
grandfather for some time, taking on the responsibility of looking after his
two younger brothers and his mother. |
By 1871 |
Martin was an agricultural labourer working in
Brotton. |
29 October 1875 |
Catherine Lindsay on 29 October 1875, shortly before
her marriage. |
7 July 1877 |
Martin Farndale, then working as a miner, aged 31,
married Catherine Jane Lindsay, a spinster, aged 23 of Darlington, daughter
of Andrew Lindsay a shoemaker, at St Cuthberts Church, Darlington. |
24 December 1877 |
John Farndale, son of Martin and Catherine Farndale,
was born at Kilton Thorpe and baptised at Brotton. Martin and Catherine were still living at Kilton
Thorpe when their eldest son, John, was born on Christmas Eve 1877. Very
little is known about him. He must have moved to Tranmire with his parents in
about 1881 and then to Tidkinhow in about 1883, where he was brought up. He
almost certainly went to school at Charltons and then at Boosbeck. He appears
to have worked in the mines locally and was involved in an accident which
damaged his leg for life. He then worked locally on farms. He used to say
that he remembered driving sheep from Tranmire to Tidkinhow. |
About 1878 |
Martin Farndale aged 32 It appears that the newly wedded couple moved to a
cottage at Kilton-Thorpe. According to Brotton Parish Register, their eldest
son John was baptised on 17 February 1878 having been born 24 December 1877.
He was born "to Martin and Catherine Jane Farndale of Kilton Thorpe, a
miner." Their next child, a daughter, Elizabeth Lindsay was born two
years later on 11 December 1879 and baptised at Brotton on 25 January 1880.
Martin and Catherine were still living at Kilton Thorpe, but he was now
described as a farmer. Their third child, Martin, was born on 8 June 1881 and
was baptised at Brotton on 31 July 1881 and his parents were still at
Kilton-Thorpe and described as farmers. |
25 January 1880 |
Elizabeth Lindsay (“Lynn”) Farndale, daughter of
Martin and Catherine Farndale, was born at Kilton Thorpe and baptised at
Brotton. |
8 June 1881 |
Martin Farndale, son of Martin and Catherine
Farndale, was born at Kilton Thorpe and baptised at Brotton. |
About 1882 |
Sometime in the next two years Martin moved to
Tranmire Farm near Whitby since his next two children were born there. There
is a family story that Martin asked his brother Matthew to go to make a bid
for Craggs Hall Farm near Brotton. The story goes that Matthew returned
saying that he'd taken the farm - for himself! True or not that is where
Matthew went and Martin went to Tranmire, a farm some ten miles along the
road to Whitby - a poor moore farm near Ugthorpe situated on Roxby Moor. The
other brother John spent his life working on the railway at Loftus. It was at
Tranmire that their next son George was born in January 1882 and also their
next daughter, Catherine Jane, named after her mother and always known as
Kate; she was born on 16 June 1884. Tranmire Farm near Ugthorpe |
9 January 1882 |
George Farndale, son of Martin and Catherine
Farndale, was born at Tranmire Farm. The fourth child and third son of Martin and
Catherine, George, was born on 9 January 1882 at Tranmire, where his parents
had recently moved to. He would be there for two to three years before moving
to Tidkinhow, where he lived until he went to Canada. Like the rest of his
family, he went to school at Charltons and later to Boosbeck, leaving in
about 1896, aged 14. |
16 June 1884 |
Catherine Jane (“Kate”) Farndale, daughter of Martin
and Catherine Farndale, was born at Tranmire Farm and baptised at Ugthorpe. Catherine Jane Farndale was born at Tranmire on 16
June 1884. She was named after her mother. She was their fifth child and
second daughter. She joined her elder brothers and sister at the little
school at Charltons, but unlike the rest she (and her younger brother James)
were the only two to go on to a private school at Guisborough. |
About 1884 |
By the time James was born on 22 December 1885, the
family had moved to Tidkinhow farm on Stranghow Moor near Guisborough, an
improvement on Tranmire. Eldest son John recalled driving sheep from Tranmire
to Tidkinhow when seven years old; this would mean 1884. Tidkinhow Farm is located 4 miles southeast of
Guisborough in the County of Cleveland. It is a moor farm on the Wharton
Estate. It consisted of a few acres of grassland and large tracts of
Guisborough moor. The name Tidkinhow is very ancient and is probably an old
Saxon word describing ownership of the hill upon which the house now stands.
How meant hill or mound and it probably belonged to a man called Tydi and his
kin. So it meant, literally, "Tydi's How". The young family were brought up at Tidkinhow and
the other six children were born there. William was born on 22 June 1887, but
died only two years later on 19 July 1889. By this time Mary Frances had been
born on 22 January 1889 and another son also to be called William, in January
1891. Two and a half years later came Grace Alice, named after her mother's
sister and her mother's mother, Alice Lindsay. Then two years later Dorothy
Annie was born on 24 May 1895 to be followed by the last and youngest child,
Alfred on 5 July 1897. |
22 December 1885 |
James Farndale, son of Martin and Catherine
Farndale, was born at Tidkinhow Farm. |
22 July 1887 |
William Farndale, son of Martin and Catherine
Farndale, was born at Tidkinhow Farm. |
22 January 1889 |
Mary Farndale, daughter of Martin and Catherine
Farndale, was born at Tidkinhow Farm. At the age of five, she went to school with her
brothers and sisters at Charltons and then, like them, at the age of 11 she
went to Boosbeck Council School. She would have left at 14 in 1903. Mary studied confectionary and moved to Horsforth
near Harrogate and Leeds. |
21 July 1889 |
William Farndale, son of Martin and Catherine
Farndale, was buried at Alll Saints, Skelton, aged 2. |
29 January 1892 |
The second William Farndale, son of Martin and
Catherine Farndale, was born at Tidkinhow Farm. |
21 April 1893 |
Grace Farndale, daughter of Martin and Catherine
Farndale, was born at Tidkinhow Farm. |
24 March 1895 |
Dorothy Annie Farndale, daughter of Martin and
Catherine Farndale, was born at Tidkinhow Farm. |
5 July 1897 |
Alfred Farndale, son of Martin and Catherine
Farndale, was born at Tidkinhow Farm. I remember going to school at Charltons near
Tidkinhow. We then went to Standard 1 at Boosbeck. We stayed there until we
were 14. It was a two mile walk each day. The headmaster was Mr Ranson. I
remember Jim, my elder brother catching me fishing and playing truant. He
just said "Get in" (he was in a pony and trap) and he took me to a
days marketing at Stokesley. I remember the second masters name was Ackroyd.
I got a fork through my leg and he sucked it out. We were always inspected as
we arrived at school. We had to walk passed the Bainbridge place and people
used to say that he had more sheep on the moor than he was allowed. I
remember William looking after me at mother's funeral. I was crying and very
upset. |
About 1900 |
Tidkinhow Farm, near Guisborough, about 1900 - Kate,
Catherine, Alfred and Elizabeth (Lynn) - Martin and Catherine moved here in
about 1884. Martin Farndale of Tidkinhow in about 1900, aged 20. Kate Farndale would finish at school in Guisborough
in about 1900. There is little doubt that her elder brothers were at this
time talking about Canada. Grace at Boosbeck School about 1900 - Grace appears
to be the first girl from left in second row - she lived in Tidkinhow. |
1902 |
Alfred Farndale in 1902 |
22 August 1903 |
Elizabeth Lindsay Farndale married George Barker of
Tancred Grange, Scorton. They had six children Margaret, William, Mary,
John, George and Dorothy. But George, her husband, died just after the end of
the First World War. Lynn was left with a very young family to bring up. In
about 1920 her youngest brother, Alfred, went to Tancred Grange to help his
sister, when he came out of the army. It was here that Alfred was to meet his
wife, Peggy Baker. Lynn was determined to keep Tancred for her family. She
ran the family fairly and firmly. She set all a fine example and high
standards. |
24 August 1903 |
Letter from Catherine Farndale to her daughter Lynn Aug 24 1903 My Dear Daughter I received your letter and was glad to hear you
arrived all right. I hope you and your husband are enjoying yourselves and
that you are having fine weather. It is raining here today. John will take
your luggage and leave it at Darlington tomorrow as he is going back to
Newcastle. I posted all the boxes on Saturday night that were addressed and I
will send the others to you with the cake. I gave the postman 2/6 this
morning and he was very pleased. We have to wish you much joy & happiness
for him. You must write after you get home and let me know if you get the
luggage all right. I now conclude with kind regards to you both. I remain your affect mother C J Farndale" |
About 1904 |
Life at Tidkinhow continued. Weekly shopping
expeditions by pony and trap to Guisborough to buy groceries were followed by
elder members of the family going out on Saturdays in Guisborough. They went
for lots of walks and met neighbours. There were horse drawn and later motor
buses and from time to time a 'break' would take them on an outing to a sow
somewhere. John was working down the mines, Lynn was married, Martin was a
bit quiet as a boy and spent much time at home helping his father. George was
working on a local farm. Kate was at home and James was a butcher. His
younger brother, William, was an apprentice butcher at Saltburn and Mary soon
went away to learn confectionary. Grace, Dorothy and Alfred were at home. Catherine Jane frequently wrote to her children when
they were away. She often visited members of her family at Bishop Auckland.
There are two postcards written to Grace, one from Bishop Auckland (25 Sep
1906) simply saying "Will be at Bishop Auckland Wednesday by train"
and the other from Etherley Schools where Catherine Jane had been (6 Mar
1905), saying "This is where I went to school a long time since. I
hope you are keeping well." |
By 1905 |
But life was not easy and it was becoming more
difficult to make a living, let alone realise ambitions. Martin was the first
to want to spread his wings. Many young men in the district were going abroad
and there was great pressure to colonise the western provinces of Canada. He
was, however, concerned at the effect on his mother on leaving and this
concern is clearly reflected in two letters written from SS Tunisian after he
had left without saying goodbye. Clearly this was done to avoid the worry and
concern of his departure. He left Liverpool on Thursday 16 June 1905. William Farndale became an apprentice butcher in
Saltburn with a Mr Ormsby. He then served in a butcher's shop. Later he had a
butchers shop in Charltons which he shared with his elder brother Jim. They
then took another in Commondale. They began by sharing a bullock with a man
in Guisborough who had a slaughter house. Later they were selling three
bullocks a week and were well remembered in their horse drawn delivery van.
Alfred remembered him at their mother's funeral (14 July 1911) as William
consoled him. |
6 June 1905 |
Martin is remembered as not quite as strong as the
rest. He did not go away to work and was a great favourite of his mother.
When he decided to go to Canada, he could not bring himself to tell his
mother so he simply left home and wrote to his sister Lynn from Liverpool: "June 16th 1905 Friday morning Dear Sister Just a few more lines. I left Liverpool on Thursday
night for Canada on SS Tunisian. I have had a good night's sleep. I have
booked second class on board and is very comfortable. We are passing by the
north of Ireland this [ ]. The ship makes a call here to take on more
passengers. This letter will be sent on from here. I shall not be able to
post any more letters till I land at yond side. I am enjoying the trip well
so far. I hope mother will not fret is she get to know before I write. I will
send a letter to her as soon as we land. I am going to do best . I am going a
long way up the country. I am to Calgary in Alberta. It is chiefly cattle
farming there. There is several more young men on ship that are going out
from there can catch. But I have not meet any lady that is my way yet. You
must try and cheer mother up. There is nothing for her to trouble about. I am
as safe here as riding on the railways in England. I shall be about other 7
days on the water. I will send a few letters off before I start my land
journey. I have not time write more. I want to up on deck. We are just about
to land at Londonderry I believe. I must leave hoping you are all well. M Farndale." |
16 June 1905 |
"June 16th 1905, Friday morning Dear Sister Just a few more lines. I left Liverpool on Thursday
night for Canada on SS Tunisian. I have had a good night's sleep. I have
booked second class on board and is very comfortable. We are passing by the
north of Ireland this [ ]. The ship makes a call here to take on more
passengers. This letter will be sent on from here. I shall not be able to
post any more letters till I land at yond side. I am enjoying the trip well
so far. I hope mother will not fret is she get to know before I write. I will
send a letter to her as soon as we land. I am going to do best . I am going a
long way up the country. I am to Calgary in Alberta. It is chiefly cattle
farming there. There is several more young men on ship that are going out
from there can catch. But I have not meet any lady that is my way yet. You
must try and cheer mother up. There is nothing for her to trouble about. I am
as safe here as riding on the railways in England. I shall be about other 7
days on the water. I will send a few letters off before I start my land
journey. I have not time write more. I want to up on deck. We are just about
to land at Londonderry I believe. I must leave hoping you are all well. M Farndale." |
21 June 1905 |
"Letter cannot be posted for England till we
land so you will know if you get this that I landed all right. Wednesday June 21st 1905 Dear Sister I shall soon get my sea trip over now. Land was
sighted today Newfoundland I believe. Every body is beginning to lighten up
now. But it will be Saturday morning before we land at Montreal. I have enjoyed voyage up to now. I had one day sea
sick. It was awful. I don't want that any more. We have had few very cold
days. It is always cold n this part of the Ocean. We saw a great iceberg this
morning. It was a great sight. This is a great rock of ice. So you must know
we were passing through a cold front. This is a big vessel about two hundred
yards long I should think. Every body seem quite happy. There is a smoke room
and a music room. And the best of everything to eat. Third class seems to be rough
quarters. But they are in another part of the ship. There will be about eight
hundred passengers on board all together. Some men pulling long faces when
the vessel left Liverpool. I never thought anything about it. But I was like
the rest. I watched England till it disappeared out of sight. I hope mother
will not trouble about me. I will be all right. I thought it was my best
thing to do. I had nothing to start in business with in England. I shall be
able to get about Ł50 per year and board with the farmers out here. If I can
stand the climate. And I can settle. I shall be able to start farming for my
self in about two years. Thursday All letters are to be posted tonight on board so
that they will get away as soon as we land. They don't [ ] to a few hours
when they land. So all has to be ready. First and Second class are having a Grand On Board
tonight. We shall be quite lively. I now finish. Hoping you are all well. And remain
your affectionate Bro. M Farndale." Martin would go first to Calgary, where he took some
land from the Canadian Pacific Railway near Trochu. He built a small wooden
house, a shack, a began farming. Martin Farndale’s house near Trochu Martin’s house
still standing in 1981
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1906 |
Like his brothers, George Farndale had started to
work at Tidkinhow. He was close to his brother, Martin, and when Martin went
to Canada in 1905, Martin told George that if it was all right, he would send
for him. This he did and George went to join Martin at Trochu in 1906. George
was a tall, broad man of few words, shy and a bit moody. There is a story
that before he left home, he was out around the farm at Tidkinhow when they
met some poachers. They threatened his father and one went up to George and
told him to take his coat off and fight. George said "I don't need my
coat off to you". He banged two of them together and they all went off. George took a homestead near Three Hills, not far
from Trochu and lived there all his life until he retired, when he went to
live in Calgary. He lived alone all his life, remaining reserved and shy.
There are many stories about him. Once he came to help his younger brother,
Alfred, to drill corn. He arrived and started and then, with the job only
half done, he drove himself and the drill home. Something said had annoyed
him; so he left. He was known as a very upright and honest man. His bank
manager used to say he was one hundred per cent reliable. There is also a
story that he cared for a local girl, a nurse, who also liked him. She knew
he was shy and tried to help him propose. He thought she was trying to
pressurise him, so he never spoke to her again! It is perhaps all these stories which describe this
big, shy man best. Certainly he was alone most of his life. He had many
Farndale qualities, but his was an extreme version of them. George Farndale |
28 August 1908 |
Martin Farndale in Calgary |
Perhaps about 1910 |
Catherine Farndale |
About 1910 |
The boys of Tidkinhow in about 1910
The girl Farndales of Tidkinhow with Barker children - about 1910 John, James, Alfred, William, George, Martin
(inset) Willie
B, Dorothy F, Mary F, Mary B, Kate F, Grace F, Margaret B, John B George followed his elder brother to Canada fairly
soon afterwards and already Kate wanted to go to look after them, but they
all knew that their mother was ailing. Jim also wanted to go, but did not
want to leave. Gradually Catherine Jane weakened until on 14 July 1911 she
died at Tidkinhow. |
31 March 1911 |
James had already sailed on 31 March 1911. There is a long diary of his voyage. James Farndale departed Liverpool and arrived Halifax, Nova Scotia on 10 April 1911.Travelled with George Farndale. The following passages are extracted from James’ diary: I left home on March 31. It will be remembered, how we hurried to station and were just in time, also that George had gone the night before, and was to meet me at Darlington. We went down to Dock about twelve o’clock, but the boat was not in and it was about 2.30pm when she steamed in. The place was packed with people and was very difficult moving about. However they were soon ready for us to go on. We just walk past the Doctor bare headed and he looked savagely at us and we passed right on. We went ahead to find our berths, which was a simple matter. As our hand luggage was very heavy we got the Co to take it along with the others, so had been taken on board early. Very fine morning, and everybody seems in good spirits, there is, of course, no sickness as yet, but there are some pale faces and judging from myself a few giddy heads. At breakfast:- the tables all filled up, the sun is shining very brightly and is so warm and many people are sitting and lying in the sun. Personally I do not take much breakfast but soon strolled out into the fresh air and left the others behind, they chaff me a little; of course they are old hands at this business. The food is really very good, and there is everything necessary. This had been a truly glorious day, sea very smooth. About 10.30am we went to service in the largest saloon, the Chaplain is a fine young fellow, he’s a pastor going to the States and is acting as Chaplain, he gave a very nice address and the serviced passed off well and was short. We can hire deck chairs at 3/6 each, we get tickets and put our names on, they are very comfortable and lots of people sit on deck all day, some bring their own chairs, but they must be a lot of trouble. This afternoon we amused ourselves taking some snapshots, as it was so fine. Has brought a great change over us all after a terrible rocking all night everybody or nearly so is sick, half in bed including myself. Everybody is astir early, and the deck is crowded with people looking for land. It is a very clear morning, but severely cold. People are packing and getting out their baggage, the gangway is being crowded with piles of baggage. After
breakfast, everybody seemed to be on deck and there was tremendous bustle and
excitement as we sailed up to Halifax. Unfortunately, however, there was
another large Ocean boat sailing in ahead of us and of course that meant
delay. It was the “Hesprian”, which
sailed the day after us. There was a
rumour that she had nearly run into us the night before, amidst the fog, but
she no doubt was a little too near us. The Doctor and Inspectors came on and
went down amongst the 3rd class passengers. Tugboats were steaming about and
after what seemed a very long wait they pulled us up to the landing stage. In 1911 James arrived to stay with Martin. He did
not stay long in Canada before he went to America for the rest of his life. It was about 3 o’clock when they at last allowed us
to go off and we just had to show the ticket given us. We carried our bags which were very heavy
and the man at the further end of custom houses passed them and allowed us to
pass out. We moved on to a restaurant in the town, where we left our hand
baggage and had supper. We then found Post Office and posted letters, had a
look through town. There was not much
but fast melting snow; hence the slush.
It is not a very large place, but has its car service. It lies in a very hilly position, right on
a hillside. The trains do not come under shelter, but passengers
have to go outside and get in off the ground, there are no platforms, it is
just same as getting into a tram car and they are similar to tram cars
inside. It was about two o’clock when
the train glided along, and there was quite a stampede and those first in got
the worst accommodation the train was already nearly full so many of us got
in. Our party (5 of us) were unable to
get together, we got seats here and there.
We sat in train till five o’clock before we started; it was such a
messy business. The cars we got in had
no sleeping accommodation so we of course just had to sit. The prospect of sitting a week was not very
becoming to us, but those were the best hopes we had. After passing further it was through I think, the
loveliest country I ever saw, as far as one could see there were hills
covered with green spread trees. It looked just like the pictures at the
lecture at Glasgow on the Rocky Mountains.
This part is well worth seeing; there is also a shallow stretch of
water runs about the town. I’m not
sure whether it is the St. Lawrence, it can hardly be that, but it certainly
is a most beautiful sight and the sight was very fine and certainly showed it
up to advantage but could see the hills towering up for ten miles and looks
fine over such a stretch of land.
After passing away from that lovely region we came to better land for
some distance. We travelled all night
at a fast speed. Last evening we travelled very fast 300 miles and arrived
in Winnipeg about 4am. I was
determined to see Winnipeg. Beckwith was not inclined and would go along with
his party, their train was in waiting.
I saw them off and eventually went off alone. The morning was very cold and frosty, the
streets all frozen up, cars were running and a few restaurants were already
open. I walked out a little, but found it much too cold, and was obliged to
return. The next morning, it came on to snow heavily but we
heard Martin was waiting at Olds, had come in on Saturday to meet us. We decided to take the first train
out. However we slept rather long and
had to rush breakfast etc. as our train was due at 8am. After leaving Calgary, we were soon away from the
snow, into a fine farming country, I suppose very good land. This train was very crowded, many having to
stand. It was a two hour journey up to
Olds. Martin was waiting on platform,
he was the first man I saw standing with a dog by his side. He said until the
moment he saw me he had never been sure whether I was coming or not as only
George’s luggage had arrived, he naturally thought I had not come. They assured me this was the longest journey I’d
ever make behind horses, and I think it was. The roads were not very good
being very wet. However the horses
were in good condition and we started out about 11am. On this rather tedious journey they
informed me it would take us till 9pm and would be very cold so we wasted no
time. After driving at a good speed
for nine miles we unhooked the horses, in a “Goulee”, fed and watered them.
We had a great many good English cakes packed in a box, we did not starve. The next day after our arrival I had a good look
round the immediate neighbourhood.
Martin’s place is very good land, the whole district seems to be good
and will doubtless become a good farming part. But that which surprises me most is the
irregularity of the land. I had heard
it was what they call rolling but that apparently means more than I expected,
for I should call a lot of it hilly, of course there are no big hills such as
we are accustomed to in England of course no trees, so that we can see a way
in some places. Sometimes there is a
hill, and we can only see a few hundred yards but on reaching the hill top we
may look over a stretch of 10 yards then another and so on. I expect to see it much more level than it
is. These short steep hills also make
the roads much heavier than they would be in a really level country, there
are some parts much flatter than this. This plainly shows you how far stock can wander
without being stopped; they travelled 30 miles and could have gone hundreds
more. All through leaving a gate open.
We saw one day a Coyote cross Martin’s place and on another occasion what is
a rare thing an antelope cross within arm’s length of us. We at first only thought it was an antelope
but our belief was confirmed by several other people seeing it and had been
much nearer to it than us. It is very seldom one is seen in this part but one
may cross occasionally. Badgers and
Gofers are very numerous; they are a sharp little thing similar to a ferret
with a kind of yellow coat in winter, which changes to dark brown in summer. Calgary may truly be taken as a type of the western
towns, with however the exception of one thing which is I think a great
blundering oversight on the part of those who had laid it out and planned it
and will always be a great drawback.
This is the extreme narrowness of the streets, which are much narrower
than those of Winnipeg which is of course quite an old town compared to
Calgary. Many of the streets are not
much old country streets in England (England is always called the “old
country” here and of course is so to us) but I will I hope in spite of this
drawback show you that it is a long way ahead of England. There is all nationalities in Calgary but most are
Chinese, or as they are termed here “Chinks”. They have laundries,
restaurants and some of them stores.
There is in one part nothing but Chinks. They go about hunting laundry and bring it
right back. As I write this the “old fool” who takes mine has just brought it
in. He comes every Saturday night
somewhere about midnight. Sometimes
everybody is in bed. However they are
useful in their way, especially since there is a scarcity of women. There are
also a great many squaws of both sexes. With blankets and shawls tied about
them and beads hanging around their necks.
Some of them look very inhuman.
They go round amongst the dustbins sorting out all the rubbish. According to reports, Canada is going to have what
the papers term as a bumper crop and I think the moist spring, must have been
favourable to all kinds of crops.
There is just off the lake, a
large Indian reserve been sold, somewhere in Calgary and district and land
has been making very high prices. I
suppose the Indians are being moved away to another part out of the way. James Farndale |
14 July 1911 |
Catherine Jane Farndale died at Tidkinhow aged 56;
she was buried at Boosebeck Parish Church. Her death certificate shows that her husband,
Martin, was with her and that she actually died of fibroid pathesis, cardiac
failure, but she almost certainly had TB. Alfred later remembered his
distress at her funeral in Boosbeck and being comforted by his nearest
brother William on the way back. There is no doubt that her untimely death at
the age of 56 was a great blow to the family. She is remembered by them all
with the greatest affection. Her life had been hard but she had clearly cared
for them all. She is remembered also as kind, intelligent, firm and
determined. There was now a great gap at Tidkinhow and the family had to do
their best to fill her place. Martin was now alone at the farm, but surrounded by
his family, though now five were in Canada, two (Lynne and Mary) were married
and one, the first William, had died. John the eldest was on the farm and
Grace, by now 18 and Dorothy 16 were there to help bring up the youngest,
Alfred, aged 14. Soon after their mother's death William and Kate
followed their two elder brothers to Canada. Catherine Farndale would have seen Martin and then
George go in 1905 and 1906. When her younger brother, James, decided to join
her brothers in 1911, Kate (as she was always known) decided to go too. Her
mother had just died and her younger sisters were now able to look after her
father and younger brothers. When she
arrived to look after Martin and George, she met the Kinsey family of
Cheshire, already friends of her brothers. Kate and George were never to return to England, but
Martin did twice and William as a soldier. Jim returned as a soldier and
visited again in the 1950s. |
About 1912 |
Martin Farndale, early days in Canada,. About 1912 |
About 1913 |
William Farndale was a butcher at Guisborough before
he went to Alberta Canada about 1913. He is shown on the passenger list on
the Victorian, a ship on the Allan Line, departing 13 August 1913 from
Liverpool to Quebec, a labourer, aged 22. He first went to join Martin at
Trochu and got himself a job there as an assistant butcher. What happened
next is not clear, but it seems that in about 1914 he moved to Earl Grey in
Saskatchewan, presumably to continue his trade as a butcher. He moved to Earl
Grey near Regina, Saskatchewan in 1914 and continued his trade as a butcher. William Farndale |
1914 |
When the war came in 1914 three of the boys became
soldiers. James joined the American forces and fought in France. Soon he was
joined by William, serving in the Canadian Army who was wounded near Ypres in
1917 and then by Alfred who served from 1916 to 1920 as a British soldier in
the Machine-Gun Corps in France and Mesopotamia. Tragically William died of his wounds in 1919 and
Alfred did not get home from India until 1920. |
About 1915 |
The Barkers of Tancred Grange Willie Barker in about 1915 Tidkinhow in 1915 |
1916 |
William Farndale, joined the Canadian Army on 19
April 1916 at Regina, Saskatchewan and went to France. He was wounded in
action at Vimy Ridge on 13 December 1916 while serving with the 28th
Battalion; he had a gunshot wound in the right forearm and was in hospital in
Epsom, England. He was discharged from the Army at Calgary on 18 Feb 1918. He
was awarded the British War Medal and the Victory Medal. After his return to
Regina, he used his car to evacuate the sick during the great ‘flu epidemic
of 1918. He caught the ‘flu while still weak from his wound and died at Earl
Grey, Saskatchewan, Canada, aged 25 years on 23 Nov 1918. William Farndale 83795 Private Alfred Farndale, Machine Gun Corps,
awarded the British War Medal and the Victory Medal. Served in France, Iraq
and India. The war came in 1914 and I was just 17. I wanted to
join up so I ran away and joined up at the local recruiting office at
Northallerton, somewhere in South Parade I think. I joined the West Yorks but
my father found out and said I was under age, which I was. The CO wanted me
to stay on the band, but father wouldn't hear of it and I came out. I
remember being very proud of my first leave in uniform. Then one day they
called for volunteers for the Machine-Gun Corps and I stepped forward. We
went to Belton Park, near Grantham for training. I joined 239th Company MGC
and we were attached to the Middlesex Regiment. In 1917 we sailed for Calais
and went to "Dickiebush" Camp. We were first in action at Westbrook
and Polygon Wood. I remember an incident on the Menin Road galloping up with
two limbers of ammunition towards the gun positions at Hooge. I was a Private
but I was giving a lift to Quarter Master Sergeant Zaccarelli. The Germans
started to shell us. They could clearly see us. I had one horse killed and I
managed to cut him free and I then rode the other. Zaccarelli was killed; it
was quite a party when I reported it. My Captain asked if there were any
witnesses but there were none, otherwise I might have got something. I
remember an officer coming up to me when we were under bombardment at Ypres
and saying "How would you like to be in Saltburn now, Farndale?" We
saw some action at Zonnebeke, Ploegstraat and Arras. Then suddenly we were
ordered to Marseilles and got on a troopship for Basra in Mesoptamia. After
about 14 days we were in the Suez Canal and then the Red Sea. We landed at
Basra and marched to Kut-el-Amara as part of a force under General Maud to
relieve Townsend. About the middle of 1918 the Turks surrendered. We hung
around for quite a while. I cut my thumb on a bully beef tin and it got
poisoned. I was in hospital in Kut when 239th Company left for England. I eventually
got to Mosul where I thought my unit was and met my platoon commander
Lieutenant Pearson. He asked me where I had been and put me in charge of the
officers mess. We had some Punjabi officers at the time and they used to
knock me up to try to get whiskey! Later in 1918 we were ordered to Bombay. I
remember I had to take my stripes down on the troopship. We were sent up to
the Afghan frontier for a while and we had quite a lot of trouble in the
local bazaars. Eventually in early 1919 I think, we got a troopship
to England. We landed at Southampton. I remember we were told that we could
keep our greatcoats or take Ł1 when we were demobbed on Salisbury Plain. I
took the Ł1! I remember arriving at Middlesborough station very late at night
and sleeping on the platform. I got the first train next day to Guisborough
and actually arrived at Tidkinhow before they were up! This would be in 1919.
I know that I was clear of the army by the start of 1920. I wish I had stayed
in. I really did like the army life. But I had to come out. Alfred in the First World War |
1917 |
James enlisted on 31 August 1917 and was discharged
on 1 August 1919. He served in the US Army in France 1917 -1918. James in Plymouth, Indiana in 1917 William Farndale wrote to his sister Grace from
hospital: "Left hand of course Jan 12 Dear Sister I will try and write to you. I find I am doing
fairly well but I have got a very bad arm. I was hit with an explosive bullet
which made a hole through two inches wide and broke both bones. They give me
very little hope of my arm being any good but I hope it will not be so bad. I
had an awful hard time in France. I had four operations in two weeks. They
could not get it stopped bleeding and I got so weak that I could not feed
myself. But I am alright now, but not able to get up yet for two weeks or so.
I may have to have another operation. Not sure yet. Going to have my arm
x-rayed shortly. I want you to write a letter for me to Sister Armstrong, 23
CCS, BEF, France. Give her my address and tell her I am getting along
alright. This is not a very nice hospital, but good doctors. If you send a
parcel, send me a toothbrush and hairbrush. I expect I will be here three
months. I tried to get into Yorkshire so you could come and see me, but this
is as far as I could get. If my arm does not get better it is likely I will
get sent back to Canada in the Spring, but I will never see France any more.
I am awful sorry that Alf had to go. If ever he gets to France I will want to
go back again. Your affectionate brother W.F." |
25 September 1917 |
James Farndale, married Edna Adams. They had five
children and James Farndale settled in Nevada, where he palyed a prominent
role in the construction of the Hoover Dam, and became a US Senator. He was
the Founder of the America 1 Line.
James and Edna
After their wedding |
28 June 1917 |
Kate Farndale married William Henry Kinsey at
Stettler. They homesteaded 16 miles north west of Three Hills and extended an
existing prairie shack. They had three children, George, Dorothy and Alfred.
Kate is always remembered as very strict. She would not tolerate smoking or
drinking alcohol. She was deeply religious and set high standards of behaviour
for her own family. There are many stories of going out to the barn for a
drink or a smoke! When her husband died, Kate moved to a house at Three
Hills, where she was close to her family. George married and moved onto his
parents' farm. Alfred took an adjoining farm and Dorothy moved to Red Deer. Kate Farndale Bill
Kinsey’s threshing set |
1918 |
James Farndale amngst a field of corn and pumpkins
in about 1918 |
26 November 1918 |
We know that William Farndale after being wonded at
Vimy Ridge returned to Earl Gray and that in the great flu epidemic of 1918
he drove patients to hospital, caught flu himself and died. |
About 1918 to 1920 |
By the end of the war, the family were well
scattered. John was still working locally; Lynn was still at Tancred Grange
near Scorton; Martin was still a bachelor in Canada, as was George, both in
Alberta. Kate had married William Kinsay and was living near her brother in
Alberta. James had married Edna Adams and was living in San Antonio, Texas;
William was dead and Mary was working in Leeds. Grace, Dorothy and Alfred
were at home, but Alfred spent much time at Scorton with his eldest sister
Lynn since her husband had died in 1919. Martin, in 1920, was 75 and still
living at Tidkinhow. Grace went away to a job as matron at Monmouth High
School for girls and there met Miss 'Peggy' Baker. Together they left the
school in 1924 and went poultry farming first at Scorton and then at Leeming
Bar. Peggy was later to marry Alfred and had many trips to Tidkinhow and met
Martin. Alfred recalled: I then went to Tancred Grange to
help my eldest sister Lynn whose husband had died in 1918. I spent my time
between Tancred and Tidkinhow till I married your mother on 16 March 1928 at
Bedale Parish Church. |
About 1920 |
Martin harvesting at Tidkinhow about 1920. Martin
Farndale, mounted, at Tidkinhow in about 1920. After the war James returned to America where in
September 1917, he had married Edna Adams. William returned to Canada where
he too intended to marry, but tragically he died on 20 November 1919 from the
flu, contracted when he was still weak from his was wound. Alfred returned to
Tidkinhow in March 1920. But George Barker, Lynn's husband at Tancred Grange
had died and their young family were unable to cope alone. Margaret and Willie Barker in about 1920 George Barker at the
cottages at Scourton in about 1920 Martin Farndale at sea in about 1920 on a journey to
and from England
Martin Farndale at Tidkinhow in about 1920 Grace Farndale at Malvern
Grace Farndale in about 1920 Dorothy Farndale in about 1920
Alfred Farndale about 1920 |
1920 |
Mary Frances Farndale maried George Brown at
Guisborough. They had a daughter, Ena. Mary Farndale George Brown Mary continued to live at Leeds, but when her
daughter married Crosbie Shields, she moved to live alongside them at Low
Gatherley, near Scorton. |
By 1921 |
Grace Farndale was assistant matron, Boarding School
for Girls, The Towers, Saltburn by the Sea. |
About 1922 |
Dorothy (centre front) and Grace (right front) at
Farndale in about 1922 The cottages at Scorton where Grace Farndale and
Margaret Baker (later married Alfred) had a poultry farm in about 1922. |
About 1924 |
Tancred Grange, home of Lynn Barker (nee Farndale)
in about 1924 John Barker, Margaret Barker, Grace Farndale, George
Barker |
About 1925 |
Martin Farndale at Tancred Grange in about 1925 -
his daughter, Lynn Barker, lived there Martin Farndale at Tidkinhow about 1925 Martin
Farndale, George Brown, Grace Farndale, Willie Barker, and Mary Brown (nee
Farndale) |
About 1927 |
There is a letter from Martin Farndale Senior to his
daughter Grace, mentioning Peggy, undated, but must have been about 1927 just
before he died: "Dear Grace I am doing well. Not much time to write. Father
wishes you a very happy new year & Peggy write her. Quite well myself.
Wanting to get up and abscond from here. ... from your ? father" Martin Farndale Junior travelled on the Ausonia
(Furness Line) from Quebec to London. Mary and George Brown, with their daughter Ena in
Saltburn in about 1927. Alfred at Tidkinhow in 1927 |
17 January 1928 |
Martin Farndale of Tidkinhow Farm died aged 82. He
is buried with Catherine at Boosbeck Churchyard. Martin died on 17 January 1928 at Tidkinhow and his
youngest son Alfred was with him. He died of pneumonia. He was buried on
Friday21 January at 1.30 pm at Boosbeck alongside his wife, Catherine Jane
where their memorial still stands. He made his will the day before he died
naming his eldest daughter Lynn as his Executrix and he left what he had to
his sons John and Alfred and his daughters Grace and Dorothy. Martin is universally remembered by everyone as a
straight, honest and intelligent man who was always totally involved and
interested in world events. He was a quite, rather silent man, of high
principles and high standards. It was about him that people said "His
word is his Bond" and this was chosen, because of him, by his
grandson Martin as the motto for the first Farndale coat of arms, some 54
years after his death. John Farndale took over Tidkinhow Farm when his
father died. |
1928 |
John Farndale married Elsie Maude Hammond at Ripon.
They had no family. Martin Farndale Junior, 40, unaccompanied, a farmer,
travelled from Liverpool to Halifax, Canada on the Athenia. Dorothy Farndale married Alfred Ross at Guisborough.
They lived at Green Farm, Skelton Green. They had no children. He died in the
60s.
Wedding of Alfred Ross and Dorothy Farndale in March
1928 Green
Farm where the Ross’s lived for their married lives |
16 March 1928 |
Alfred Farndale married Margaret Louise Baker at
Bedale Parish Church. Almost immediately after their wedding, they
emigrate to Canada in March1928, remained
there until 1935. Alfred later recalled I married your mother on 16 March
1928 at Bedale Parish Church. Martin was over from Canada and he was best
man. It was just after my father died in January 1928. My eldest brother,
John took over Tidkinhow. Peggy and I had already decided to join the
'Canadians' [his brothers Jim, Martin and George and his sister Kate] in
Alberta. We went to Huxley and rented a section of the CPR and you three
children were born. However we had bad luck with crops and the slump and we
had to go back to England in 1935.
Alfred building the Farndale House on arrival in
Alberta The House that
Alfred Built Alfred and Margaret (“Peggy”) had four children and
their story is told as the Wensleydale Line. |
About 1929 |
John and his wife Elsie (right) in about 1929 Alf Ross (Dorothy’s husband)
with Elsie and John about 1929 At the reservoir in Bethel Martin Farndale homesteaded on Trochu town line, but
in 1929 he bought a farm at Paulson and raised cattle. Ruth Farndale of Craggs Hall, 42, unaccompanied,
travelled from Liverpool to Montreal. |
1929 |
Martin Farndale married his first cousin Ruth
Farndale in Trochu. They lived in Trochu, but they had no family. Ruth Farndale Martin Farndale became well known on the Trochu
council and took a great deal of interest in education. He did much for the
Trochu community. |
About 1930 |
Possibly Aunt Polly with Ruth Farndale and Dorothy
Farndale at Craggs Hall in about 1930 Alfred Farndale about 1930 |
About 1931 |
The Canadian Farndales at the Kinseys in about
1931 Martin
Farndale George Farndale Ruth Farndale Will Kinsey Alfred Farndale Jim Farndale Martin
Jim Kate Grace George Alfred Alfred Kinsey Edna Farndale Jimmy Farndale Martin Farndale Grace Farndale Dorothy
Kinsey Janie Farndale |
About 1933 |
At
the Kinseys in Three Hills in about 1933 Alfred
Kinsey Alfred
Farndale Dorothy Kinsey Peggy
Farndale Grace Holmes Martin
Farndale Bill Kinsey Anne
Farndale Kate
Farndale Howard Holmes |
About 1935 |
?, John Barker, George Barker and Willie Barker
(sitting at front) in about 1935 Above Tidkinhow in 1935 |
1935 |
Grace Farndale married Howard Holmes in Calgary.
They had no children. Wedding of Grace Farndale and Howard Holmes in
Calgary in 1935 Kate Kinsey, Peggy Farndale, Grace Farndale, Howard
Holmes, Dorothy Kinsey, Alfred Farndale Anne Farndale, Geoffrey Farndale, Martin Farndale Grace and Howard’s ranch
Howard and Grace Holmes
Howard Holmes with a sleigh and cutting corn, Alberta, about 1935 |
1936 |
Alfred and his family returned from Alberta to
Yorkshire. He later recalled We had a farm in Middleton-One-Row in 1936 and
then we moved to Sycamore Lodge at Thornton-le-Moor near Northallerton in
1937. That was where Margot was born. It was too small though and we left it
in 1940 after the war had started. We then lived at 117 Crosby Road,
Northallerton. I was a farm contractor doing ploughing and threshing. It was
very hard work and very long hours. I was Special Constable as well. Then, in
January 1943, we moved to Gale Bank Farm at Wensley. We had been looking for
farms for years and this was easily the best, so our luck had changed. It was
then about 400 acres, but now it is more. Peggy and I retired in 1972 and we
are now living at "Highfields", Eller Close Road, Leyburn." Joruney home from Canada Gale Bank Farm, Wensleydale Alfred’s wife Peggy, with the family, at Thornton le
Moor in about 1938 |
About 1937 |
John and Elsie at Tidkinhow in about 1937 |
About 1940 |
Martin Farndale and Howard Holmes (Grace Farndale’s
husband) at the Holmes Ranch in Alberta in about 1940 Alfred Farndale about 1940 In World War 2 Alred Farndale served as a Special
Constable and was awarded the Police War Medal. |
11 September 1943 |
Martin Farndale died, aged 62, in 1943, and is
buried at Trochu. His wife, Ruth, returned to England and lived for many
years with her family. He was remembered as an upright, intelligent man who
was very interested in people and very good with children. He helped his
brothers, George, Jim and Alfred, and his sisters, Kate and Grace, to settle
in their turn near Trochu, in Huxley. His work for the early days in Trochu
is still remembered. |
2 February 1944 |
Lynn Barker of Manor Farm, Redcar died suddenly –
she was buried at St Mary, Burton on Swale. |
1950s |
Grace , Mary and Catherine (Kate) - Farndale sisters
- at Sylvan lake in 1950s |
1954 |
Reunion with James Farndale at
Tidkinhow in 1954 At the ‘Club’
in Skelton during Jim’s visit to Yorkshire in 1954 -
Alfred, John and James at table, with Jim (son of James) behind. |
4 May 1954 |
George Farndale died in Calgary, aged 72, where he
is buried in Queen’s
Park Village cemetery (Lot 89, Block 8, Section 1), Calgary. |
About 1956 |
Kate and Bill Kinsey in about 1956 Kate Kinsey The Kinseys in about 1956
Alfred George
Dorothy Bill Kate |
1960s |
John Farndale farmed at Tidkinhow until he retired
in the 1960s. His wife, Elsie, became ill soon after they moved to 14 Walton
Terrace at Guisborough. She died shortly afterwards. John lived at
Guisborough and was looked after by relatives. He spent his last few years in
a cottage near Stapleton where he was nearer to relatives, particularly
Margaret Shields, eldest daughter of his sister Lynn. John’s house in Guisborough in about 1960: With his niece Margot With his
brother Alfred
Grace Farndale, John, Elsie Farndale, Alfred and Dorothy Ross Margot, John, Elsie, Alfred and Dorothy Grace with her brother George Farndale in Calgary in
about 1960 |
9 September 1966 |
Kate Kinsey died at Three Hills, Alberta and is
buried in Trochu graveyard. |
29 April 1970 |
John Farndale died in Darlington, aged 93. |
1970 |
Dorothy Farndale married Robert Drake in Howden. |
1973 |
George and Marjorie Kinsey at Three Hills, Alberta in 1973 The remains of the Kinsey House, near Trochu in July 1973 |
1978 |
Grace with Anne’s son, Stephen at
Alfred’s Golden Wedding in March 1978 |
1981 |
Dorothy Annie Drake (nee Farndale) died in
Wensleydale. |
1987 |
A visit to Tidkinhow in 1987 |
30 May 1987 |
Alfred Farndale died at Ruston Hospital,
Northallerton and is buried at Wensley Church. |
1988 |
Mary Frances Brown (nee Farndale) died in
Northallerton. |
2016 |
A Family Reunion at Tidkinhow in 2016
Ann
Shepherd (nee Farndale) and her son Stephen
Margot, Ann and Geoff (children of Alfred) Geoff Farndale talking to Sarah
Farndale watched on by Jamie Farndale
Nick Carlisle and William Atkinson From left to right: Christine Richardson (nee Farndale); John
Richardson; Ian Carlisle; Judith Carlisle (nee Atkinson); Margot Atkinson
(nee Farndale); Nick Carlisle; Ann Shepherd (nee Farndale); Stephen Shepherd;
Sarah Farndale; Jamie Farndale; Barbara Farndale; Tory Richardson; Nigel
Farndale; Joe Farndale; Sam Farndale; William Atkinson; Brian Fawcett; Rosie
Atkinson (back); Catherine Wylie (nee Atkinson)(front); Geoff Farndale; Susan
Fawcett; Richard Farndale. (descendants of Martin and the Farndales of
Tidkinhow) |
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