Earlier today we asked where this place name can be found.
Actually we’d already answered the question – just about – in a recent post, when we showed the Rock Box. Below is a slightly different view which reveals all. It’s not the best of photos, but it’s good enough.
Ah, the Rock box. I have so many fond memories of ordering in import CDs from there in the mid to late 90s. I recall seeing a few bands play acoustics sets in there too. A real gem of an independent shop.
I’m pleased to see they’re still going, as it must be tough selling physical music products since the digital music revolution.
I think it was going to close a year or so ago, but it stayed open ‘by popular demand’
Is that old English for dropped kerb?
Handy for passing giraffes?