I know we’ve been up and down the King’s Road a number of times over the course of this blog and seen it through the eyes of a number of photographers, John Rogers, John Bignell and most recently Bill Figg. But I can’t resist doing again one more time through pictures by another of our Chelsea photographers, CC, who supplied the pictures for a recent post about Chelsea punks. She told me that today’s pictures were among her earliest efforts, mostly taken in the early 1970s or the very late 1960s. She also said that a few of them are not quite in focus. But I’m going to use those because of the things you can still see: shopfronts and other details.
Just for the sake of variation we’re going east to west this time.
This picture, with the cars of the time and the conventional dress of the couple on the right shows that the older King’s Road was still visible, probably even still dominant. This is roughly the period when I first walked down the King’s Road, not because I was drawn there by a new trendy fashion culture, but because my mother wanted to see one of the newest “sights” of London. I was with my parents and we were staying in Clapham with my uncle, who had a restaurant in Crystal Palace, or it could have been his later one in the Wandsworth Road. I would have been happier not venturing into counter cultural territory with my parents and leaving the King’s Road for the day when I could go there unencumbered, but I didn’t have the option that day. Perhaps that’s why I have only the vaguest impression of the day. It’s a bit of chronological geography (see the previous post) which has been almost obliterated by time.
That’s the north side of the road with a view of Cecil Gee (an established chain now catching up with new fashions) and a couple or routemasters for the bus enthusiasts.
This is the corner of Blacklands Terrace with the venerable John Sandoe bookshop already long established, and the Colville Wine Stores, close to the Colville pub.
A more obviously contemporary place, still recognizable today:
With a nice contrast in passers by. Below, CC has successfully created a rather clever image using the distinctive frontage of the Drugs Store.
This contrasts nicely with this tranquil view down the avenue of trees at Royal Avenue with vehicles at work.
Here, the now long departed Markham Arms.
Before the remodeling which retained the facade but little else, another distinctive building.
At this point I started consulting Kelly’s Street Directory and Richard Lester’s excellent book Boutique London to try and find the location of this famous shop, the first branch of which was in Carnaby Street.
I eventually found it in a photo by John Rogers, our first King’s Road photographer, on the corner of Jubilee Place.
This one too looked like a tricky one.
But Gipsy (“gowns” according to Kelly’s Directory – some whimsy at work there) was at number 184a, between Jubilee Place and Manor Street.
This picture’s s blurred but you can see we’re at 137, one of the homes of Top Gear, another well known name of the time.
Moving west, a more familiar landmark.
The King’s Head and Six Bells under the pseudonym The Bird’s Nest. For an earlier phase in its varied history try this post. CC thought it was worth a glance upwards (as it often is, above the shopfronts on high streets).
Further along, a couple of nondescript retailers (except that none of them are completely without interest). S.Borris was a sandwich bar which was there for a long time. (Although I never went in very much. At some point someone warned me off the place for hygiene reasons – whether that was justified or not I cannot say.)
Nearby, another long standing feature of this section of the road.
I think the next shop was on the corner of Old Church Street. If you know otherwise please leave a comment.
Now we move on the the last section of new shops, coming to the the curve leading to the final bit of the road.
Near Mata Hari, you could speed by in your nippy little sports car. Is it an MG Midget? [It’s been pointed out on twitter that in fact it’s a Triumph Spitfire. Of course, the Midget looked weirder! Thanks to DB.]
This is another slightly blurred picture but it does show us 430 King’s Road, then the home of Mr Freedom where Tommy Roberts and Trevor Myles continued their retail progress in the shop that would become SEX (among other names) later in the seventies.
And as I’ve not been blogging for the last couple of weeks, here’s a couple of bonus pictures, one of the World’s End itself
What is that thing?
Note the advertising slogan: “Give him a Guinness.”
And, probably from somewhere nearby:
[Update: This is the King’s Road end of Anderson Street, which I can now see as plain as day. Thanks to CC herself for that.]
My time has been rather taken up for the last two weeks with the London History Festival. Although it’s of academic interest now, thanks to Roger Moorhouse, Marc Morris, Michael Jones, John McHugo and Keith Lowe who all gave their time for free.
I decided on a blogging breather so I didn’t spread myself too thin. I thought I had a good comeback post but it proved to be quite labour intensive so I fell back on this excellent series of pictures by CC. Thanks again to her. And as I’ve not been present for a short while Chelsea aficionados get twenty pictures. I’ve got another couple of ideas bubbling under, but I’m still not sure what I’ll be doing next week.