I grew up in Muston. We lived in Bank House on Hunmanby street, opposite the village Post Office, from 1961- 1972. They were some of the happiest days of my life. Do I need a reason
to visit? Not really.
2004
The village held a Scarecrow Festival each year, from it’s conception in 1999 until 2018. Whenever I was able, I attended and made a record of the exhibits. The car park (a farmers field) had a charge of £1 and was constantly full...the village hall served tea and coffee, with cakes and pastries baked by the local residents, proceeds from both were split between the village repair fund and a designated charity.
2004
2005
