There are two piers at Lowestoft – the South Pier and the Claremont Pier. The Claremont Pier is, I assume, named after something or someone named Claremont, but none of the published sources seem to mention who it is. Confusingly, the South Pier is, according to my map, north of the Claremont.
This called for some heavy-duty lucubration. (Yes, I’ve been reading that website again).
Things fell into place with a quick look on Google Maps. The South Pier, though North of the Claremont Pier, is actually South of the North Pier. The North and South Piers are the concrete breakwaters that form the harbour.
Like so many words, we expect quite a lot of it and it means at least three things.
This becomes clearer when you start to walk along the South Pier, which, in some ways, isn’t a pier – it’s just concrete. There are no legs, no boards and no sight of the sea underfoot. Chris Foote Wood, in Walking Over the Waves, is considers that it isn’t really a pier at all. However, as he points out, the National Piers Society says it is, and they have the final word on the subject.
The South Pier is quite good, apart from the puzzling name and the lack of legs and stuff. When you drive up to it, it appears to be quite an elegant Edwardian building situated conveniently close to a large car park. As you park, you notice that the elegant pavilion isn’t part of the pier. It’s actually the East Point Pavilion and, according to the internet is only 25 years old.
Ah well!
The South Pier has a traditionally garish front (I speak only for my lifetime – obviously if I was Victorian I’d have a different idea of tradition) with plenty of amusements. It then has a concrete deck, a notice about lobster pots, a lifeboat shop and a trawler that is open to the public. We wondered about the lobster pots, and when we saw someone throwing what looked like a keep net into the water Julia asked him about it.
That morning he had caught prawns and shrimps (which I thought were the same thing) and some crabs. He does catch lobsters now and then, which was a surprise as I’d never thought of them being caught off the east coast. He uses bacon as bait. This would work for me too, as I’d be happy to crawl into a net for bacon.
From the pier you can see a massive crane on the other side of the dock. This, according to the internet, is based on the North Pier and is doing construction work.
Unlike many east coast piers, which had sections removed to stop them being used by the Germans (see previous comments) the South Pier couldn’t be breached, though it was damaged by German bombing. Around 20 bombs fell on the harbour, with one falling next to the pier and one destroying the reading room/pavilion.
Lowestoft was bombed 90 times during the war and suffered 261 fatalities. It isn’t much compared to the bombing of London or Germany, but it must have been a massive contrast to the holiday season of 1939 when the town was crammed with holidaymakers and the pier was full of happy faces.
The South Pier is linked to the Claremont Pier by a road train along the sea front. It’s based on Thomas the Tank Engine, though I suspect that Thomas is considerably faster – we used it and had trouble overtaking pedestrians. A pair of joggers actually overtook us.
I was surprised how many people waved at us as we went by. People aren’t normally that pleased to see me. The proprietors of “all you can eat” buffets are particularly not pleased to see me.
The Claremont Pier doesn’t have a buffet but it does host a selection of eating outlets, which mainly seemed closed. I suppose you have to do whatever pays the bills but restaurants that only open in the evening don’t really make for a cheery atmosphere during the day. Nor does an empty roller-skating rink, despite the flashing lights. It really isn’t my sort of thing (I last wore roller skates around 50 years ago, fell down a lot and ended up bruised and annoyed) so I didn’t feel inclined to have a go. That just leaves the amusements, and it was a bit hot for getting excited in a confined, badly ventilated, space.
The pier’s website shows photos of the eating places and bars, and it does seem to be a much brighter place to be when they are open. If I lived 150 miles closer I’d be seriously tempted by their Sunday Lunch offer, though “beef jus” isn’t really my style. I’m a gravy man. The menu for Scott’s, the restaurant that does fish and chips, looks interesting, and seems to be hammering the local Redpoll population. I notice they do that thing where they miss the £ sign off, as it makes food seem cheaper. Looking at their prices you can see why. Note also that prices are for fish – you have to buy the chips as an extra. I was a bit miffed that the special at Sutton on Sea didn’t include tea. Guess what I think about chips being treated as an extra.
As part of a developing theme, the bulk of the pier is merely a seagull playground. It’s a shame, as the walk is often the best bit of the pier. It can be particularly memorable when accompanied by spongy boards and the fear of plummeting through the broken deck into the sea. Let’s face it, when you’re my size this can be a consideration even on a well-maintained pier.
What on Earth is that man mermaid hugging?
And – so interesting to hear how your summer holidays differ from ours. We have the Spring Break – which is often around Easter, but varies for every school district. Then we are back to work/school full swing until Memorial Day (the end of May). THAT is the official beginning to summer. We are just getting our groove on in July and are full throttle into early September.
I had to check, as I wasn’t sure when I had a look. It’s a twisted conch shell – blown to raise storms and quell giants. I live and learn. 🙂
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Triton_(mythology)
Oh, of course – Greek Mythology. Thank you for the link.
No problem. 🙂 I learned something by looking it up too.
What an interesting place. I can’t imagine the eating places not being open. if they were raking in money all day, they might not have to charge so much. Too bad you couldn’t get someone to take your picture and slip in there with Julia.
I didn’t think of the photo option until it was too late. I’m sure we will have another chance. 🙂
I suppose that some of them find it hard to get enough customers in the slow season.
Is summer the slow season? They could have different hours for slow and busy. I would assume summer was the busy season for the piers, but…
It depends on your definition of summer. The holiday season starts round about Easter, builds towards the school holidays (mid-July to August) and fades away in September. It typically includes rain, wind, storms and cold spells. When we have a hot, dry summer, like this year, we complain it is too hot and too dry. We really aren’t very good at summer.
Yes, pictures of children on the beach in the rain. Or next to a caravan in the rain (I think this is the UK version of us going off to a rented cabin). And yes, the season is a bit different than I expected. It starts earlier than I would have thought, but stops early, too…
We rented a caravan once – I can still recall the drumming of rain on the roof. 🙂
I am glad that I followed your redpoll link as I didn’t like to think of a restaurant hammering small birds.
Yes, I can see how the confusion could arise. So many things and so few words… 🙂
Being by the ocean elevates any structure, whether it has legs or not, but this pier sounds as though it has seen better days. Although certainly not during World War II. Must have been terrifying for the residents.
Yes, I imagine it was. There were 105 raids on Lowestoft with 687 bombs and 4,644 incendiaries dropped. 261 people were killed and 684 injured. I didn’t include this in the post as it’s a bit of a downer.
Must have been horrific.
I suppose you got used to it. There wasn’t much choice.
Sigh.
An excellent review, Quercus. A flat, legless, concrete, pier; beef jus; chips as extra. Let’s go back to the Victorian era.
They must have been impressive places in their Victorian heyday.
I always learn something new here, Quercus! 🙂
🙂