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"I must go back as I have forgotten to write
about my visit to America in 1910. My cousin Will Walker
who was married with no family and had a good business
and lived in East Orange, across the river from NY.
Will came to see us in Belfast and took a fancy to me and
asked me to visit them. So I went out with my brother
Charlie, and had Christmas in 1910 on board the Carmania, a Cunard Line vessel.
I remember arriving on a clear and very frosty and
cold day and going to the Walkers. I had a blue coat with
a fur lining and big grey squirrel collar and a fur hat
much the same shape as the present day ones. I was
terribly nervous as I had never met Frankie and she was
the same. We had tea upstairs in her room and we both
ended by spilling our tea and were the best of friends
after that!
She and cousin Will must have been in their forties
and were terribly good to me. Being the 12th of the
family I had never had much spoiling and I grew to love
Frankie and cousin Will dearly and my three months with
them flew past. I was taught to ride and used to go out
with them every morning before breakfast and loved my
white horse Sheik.
Photo provided by Tim Bayley
I returned home on the Baltic, White Star Line, with
my brother John and loved the week on board.
Another year I met cousin Will in Liverpool and that
was the last time I saw him as he was on the Titanic when she was lost. That
was my first terrible grief and I can remember it all now
still so clearly and the awful days waiting and hoping he
might be amongst the saved.
Frankie came back (to England) and bought a house in
Totteridge and later I had many happy visits with her.
She brought two horses with her and also her Irish groom
and I rode with Phillip one day in Rotten Row and crossed
the traffic into St. James Park. I would not like to do
it today."
Kathleen Anderson -1892 to 1982
On May 21, 2012, Tim Bayley sent me a second family
photo, this time of Frances (Frankie) Walker at the
Riding and Driving Club.
Tim wrote: I just got another photo from
my sister.
This is of Frankie on her horse, outside
the East Orange Riding and Driving Club. It seems to have
been taken in the summer and a bit later on, maybe after
Granny was home (in England), as the wire fence has
changed to a wooden one.
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