After my great uncle Jack died in 2021, a whole stash of photographs, negatives and slides were found in various places around his house - even suitcases stashed full of them under a bed.
As the "family archivist", as my dad called me, I was tasked with scanning them all. It was a task that took a couple of months but, 3,200 files, 8.5GB, later, we were able to save and share them with the family.
"What's that got to do with the seaside?!" I hear you ask. Well, going through them revealed an abundance of seaside snaps.
It seems that heading off to the seaside was the preferred choice for some summer leisure time for Jack, Mary and their families. Hayling Island was a favourite in particular due to some family link there which I'm yet to fully establish; if/when I do I'll write about it!

Let me share some of these photographs with you, starting with what I believe is the earliest seaside photo in the collection. This is Mrs Bailey, one of my great-grandparents' neighbours, sitting on a beach with a hotel behind her.
Going by the clothes she's wearing and the phrase "en pension" on the hotel sign, I'm going to date it to around 1915. "En pension" translates to "boarding", meaning the hotel offered three meals a day as well as the accommodation.
The rooftop sign appears to show the name "Hotel Victoria" but, sadly, I'm yet to locate it. I've been through exhaustive lists of seaside hotels and image reverse searched various parts of the photo but, alas, its location remains elusive.
I love how Mrs Bailey has been left to watch over the boots and hats of those who have obviously gone for a paddle.

This one shows my great-grandmother, Evelyn, with middle child Jack stood at the back and eldest Bob (my grandfather) and youngest Christine in front. Whilst I don't have an exact date, nor do I know where it was taken, it must be from the early 1930s based on the ages of the children.
Brighton, May 1947
For the Whitsun holiday in 1947, Jack, Mary, and Mary's sisters took a trip down to Brighton. In this series of photos, the Palace Pier can be seen in the background, as can the Royal Albion Hotel and the County Cafe with its large, probably illuminated, advertisement for Schweppes Table Waters.
Hayling Island
I mentioned earlier that Hayling Island was a family favourite haunt, so much so it was where Jack and Mary went on their honeymoon in September 1948. Here's a few photos from the honeymoon, along with some others taken on the Island.
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Mary2 October 1948
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Jack2 October 1948
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Jack carrying ice creams20 September 1948
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The Hayling Island Ferry Special25 September 1948
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Jack sleeping on Hayling Island beach28 September 1948
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Fella the dog2 June 1952
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Evelyn and Agnes watching the family on the beach -
Jack, Mary & Agnes10 June 1950
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Jack on the sea wall20 September 1948
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Mary on the sea wall20 September 1948
Eastbourne, August 1949
Taken at the beginning of August, Jack, Mary, Jack's sister Christine, Mary's mother Agnes and sister Muriel, and Muriel's fiancé Cyril head to Eastbourne. The promenade photo looks like it might've been taken by a professional photographer who would take photos of holidaymakers in the hope they'd then buy the prints.
Whitley Bay, August 1950
These few photos are from a series taken in August 1950 around the Newcastle and Sunderland area. As well as exploring places like the Penshaw Monument, Durham Cathedral, and a day trip over the Pennines to the Lake District, there were a few beach visits too.
These shots were taken at Whitley Bay, Redcar, and the Marsden Grotto.
A few more
Now, this photo - I may not know exactly where it was taken, but I've got a very good idea of when. Here, Jack's enjoying a newspaper and we can clearly see the headline "Why I called wedding off".
It didn't take much searching in the British Newspaper Archive to find it's the Daily Mirror from Monday 23rd July 1956.
The main article visible is the story of Virginia Cohen, who called off her marriage to "the son of a millionaire", sending "500 telegrams" to guests just two days before the event.
The groom was to be Jonathan Sieff, whose "father, grandfather and great-uncle are directors of Marks & Spencer", and who went on to be a big name in the motor racing scene.
Folkestone pier
I don't have an exact date for this photo, but we can narrow it down a bit by knowing that the pier was opened in 1888, and deliberately blown up in the middle as part of war defences in 1940. Sadly, the sea end of the pier was destroyed by fire in 1943 and subsequently demolished in 1954.

Sometimes, they even took to the water
A few more
And finally...
One final seaside photo: a calm beach at Ayr. The sky is blue, tinged with orange and a few white, wispy clouds. Golden sunlight reflects off the rippling sea, meeting the sandy beach of this beautiful Scottish town.

Then you notice the datestamp: 11 September 2001. Such a peaceful photo taken at the end of a traumatic, world-changing day.
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