Hounslow (The Blenheim Centre) to Manor Circus (Sheen)
Thursday June 20th 2013
When we were last in Hounslow The Blenheim Centre had been
but a gleam in a developer’s eye so it took some finding: once off the main
road we found a snicket to follow and discovered that the Blenheim Centre is
basically a huge ASDA store with a Dreams shop and a tutoring outlet with lots
of flats above but it does have the multiple services of the frequent H37 route.
Together with the 337 the H37 is a kind of offshoot or
amputated limb of a majestic original 37 route which once ran all the way from Hounslow to Peckham – indeed I can remember in my time
waiting for it in Putney wondering if I would ever get home. Since 1991 the 37
itself has not progressed beyond Putney but the H37 is a worthy descendant of
this historic service. So clearly Jo
and I and many other folk were going to head south and east, edging away from
central Hounslow past the Coach and Horses, which is well positioned on the main road in and out of London
and was a coaching inn, and Thornbury
Park towards Isleworth.
Much of this area was (probably still is) owned by the Duke
of Northumberland who apart from properties in his own county, had land and
property (Syon House) here in West London. He gave the land for the almshouses and the building costs were met by a local brewer (Mr.Farnell) Farrnell) gone nearly a hundred years ago, and remembered only in the name ‘ Brewery Mews’. Even older, dating from Tudor times, is the Duke of Northumberland's River, which is partly an
artificial channel and the H37 does travel alongside it .
Catholicism seems to have a strong presence in Isleworth
between Gumley House (a convent school) and the recent history for Nazareth
House, whose less fabulous rear façade is visible from this route.
This is of course the only bus route which passes through St
Margaret’s, though it has a railway station. (My geeky partner reminds me that
St Margaret’s is the historic home of Twickenham Studios, founded in 1913 and used among other films for the making of the two Beatles
movies A Hard Day’s Night and Help! back in the 1960s…)
From here on we were essentially on a run into Richmond ,
having crossed the minor Crane (some peering over the side of the road);
the Thames, though deeply grey, was easier to photograph. Passing through
Richmond can be quite a lengthy process as the narrower streets were not
designed for the volume of traffic plus the added hazard of numerous shoppers
criss-crossing in front of and behind the buses – I know, I have done it. Most
passengers descended either for the shops or that main railway station but the H37
presses on two more roundabouts to come to rest at Manor Circus, Sheen. The
route takes 25 minutes and offers a wealth of local history local hostelry, and
an area we had not yet penetrated in our previous 500+ routes!!
PS It has similar start and end points to the H22 but offers a different experience.
This is my daily bus to and from work - it's a great route in that you rarely have to wait more than about five minutes for one.
ReplyDeleteUnfortunately, the Duke of Northumberland does indeed still own lots of land - one of those ridiculous feudal hangovers. You'd think absentee landlordism on that scale would've long since gone in this day and age...
Sorry, I meant "absentee landowning", though he probably does a bit of absentee landlordism'n'all!
ReplyDeleteAlso, someone once said to me that the reason why there is such a Catholic presence in Isleworth (and Twickenham and Strawberry Hill) is that in the 18th Century, Catholics weren't allowed to practise their faith within a certain distance (10 miles?) of London. Whether it's true or not, it sounds plausible.
And one last thing, the H37 passes the Glossop Memorial at Isleworth, opposite which is the fabulous South Street Ice Cream Parlour, where you can get fantastic flavours - they did a gooseberry one the other day. ;-)
Thank you for the additional local information, which we can not really pick up on a through journey.
DeleteI love the idea of gooseberry ice-cream, but first catch your gooseberries...