The Great Flood
60 years on!
By Tanya Tosh (Boast)
Last week was the 60 year anniversary of the 1953 flood. I remember that January night well. My sister Alison, and I were at a party round Cobholm, near to where we lived, and our Dad picked us up early due to the wind and rough weather. At 7 years old and small I struggled to walk against the wind and held Dad's hand tight. We lived in a first floor flat, near the Haven Bridge over the river Yare; so later that night when the water came over and up the drains I was able to watch everything from our front room window. My Dad and older brother, Ian, went out in a boat round to Cobholm and brought back people to stay. After the waters had receded my school was so water damaged I had to go to another school which I hated. I realise now, as an adult, that we were very lucky as many people died and homes were destroyed.