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Bwlchgwyn Home Page

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about Bwlchgwyn as it used to be, generally speaking, before 1960 or, more
accurately, before modern building of houses began in the village in any
great quantity.
The various pages recall a village of extended families, small
businesses, decent houses and poor cottages; open vistas unblemished by
overgrown hedgerows, long walks across the fields and into Nant-y-Ffrith;
quarry workers, coal and lead miners, schools, pubs and beerhouses, and
chapels and church on Sundays. |

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A lovely little Church in the heart of the village
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Who were the men from the village who died in the two world wars? |

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Only one of the old Inns is still open for business, but where did the
miners and quarrymen quench their thirsts? |
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1939 - 1944, by Gwenda Lewis
A young girl's memories of being evacuated from London to stay with her
relatives in Bwlchgwyn
Gwenda now has some more copies available, email
me and I'll pass on all enquiries.
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Once part of iron-mad Wilkinson's estate, this was once an almost
self-contained collection of farm and lead miners'/colliers' cottages at the
east of the village |
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There were four chapels in Bwlchgwyn: Nebo, Salem, Bethesda and Peniel. |

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Although there had been an earlier school, this was the village school
for over a hundred years. |
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Bwlchgwyn is a small village approximately 6 miles west of Wrexham and 12
miles from Chester. Bwlchgwyn is the highest village in Wales and, for those
with a geological interest, has rich mineral deposits as evidenced by the number
of quarries in the village. Evidence of Roman occupation has been found in
Nant-Y-Ffrith valley and there have been reports of a ghostly army of Roman
soldiers marching through the valley late at night.
Bwlchgwyn is an important area, geologically, with
rich deposits of silica and other minerals. Most of the men in the village used
to be employed in quarrying, mining or iron and steel working, Brymbo steelworks
was only a short distance away. Today there are no
shops in the village, but at one time there were many. On
the left is a picture of our shop, Brooklyn Stores, as it was probably
some time in the early sixties. I remember the shop when we first moved
there, in the fashion of the times it seemed very dark with lots of wood counter and much more fresh produce than you would find in a shop
today. The shop was soon modernised to include a cold counter and a
freezer, the dark, heavy fittings disappeared to be replaced with modern
display shelves. Outside was the petrol pump - no self service in those days - and
the oil cabinet, with the paraffin tank in the garage. The shop sold
everything that you could think of, from Christmas cards, candles and corn
flakes, sausages, scissors and soap, bread, bandages and light bulbs to
Milk Tray, marmalade and milk filters (for the farmers). But I especially remember the
Christmasses. Stock was bought in, the
window was dressed with a display of toys, the glass counter held those
boxes of chocolates, Milk Tray, Dairy Box, Black Magic, with the pretty
lids; there were sacks of nuts and displays of fruit, it was cold outside,
the nights were long and dark, the shop was warmed by a large black
paraffin heater and it always snowed on Boxing Day and didn't thaw for
weeks. To find out more about the village,
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Bwlchgwyn Weather
At least 1100 feet above sea level, this village often
seems to have a climate all of its own. It is only 6 miles from Wrexham through
Coedpoeth to Bwlchgwyn, but it is uphill all the way.
It was not unusual
for Bwlchgwyn to be cut off by snow whilst Wrexham enjoyed a beautiful spring
day. Another problem, particularly in winter, is fog - or low flying cloud - as
the clouds just don't seem to make it over the top of the village and just go
straight through it, instead.
18 June 2005 - the hottest day of the year so far and a chance
to take some new photographs. From Fronheulog Hill and the War Memorial at the
hairpin bend it was possible to see a good fifty miles but the distant hills
were a little hazy with the heat.
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