Destinations were the same for me in the late 60s/early 70s but coming from the opposite direction, Rawmarsh. Dams were via Stubbin and Elsecar via Wentworth, usually on a Sunday walk with Mum + Dad plus aunts, uncles and cousins who all lived within a stones throw of each other. Getting kids to walk for 3-4 hours these days might be a challenge. Trips to Greasborough always ended in the beer garden here, bottle of fizzy orange and bag of crisps with the little blue salt packet.
CAM, recall the crisps well. They’d be XL crisps made in Conisborough
Went past the Yellow Lion on the bus yesterday. The frontage hasn't changed much over the years.
Remember XL, I used to live opposite the Joker, many a day sat on the wall with pop and XL.
No it's not.