
Marking time. A 100 year old tennis club gets an address. The 21st Century has arrived.
1966 was a big year in Great Britain. The men’s football team won the football World Cup and Postcodes were introduced.
Between 1966 and 1974 every address in Britain gained a postcode.
For reasons, lost in the mist of time, our Tennis Club missed out. I imagine other places must have done too.
For 60 years the club has managed. Firmly occupying a corner of land where the road bends and meets the sea. But the world has moved on and increasingly the digital age just cannot see something that does not have an alphanumeric code.
In fact the very act of applying for an official address and postcode without a postcode proved to be a challenge. A challenge that was ultimately successful. Although to achieve filling in a digital form correctly but inaccurately the club was declared a ‘new’ build.
Increasing companies and organisations have systems that simply cannot interact with our club because we had no postcode.
So yesterday really was a red letter day. Although as yet no actual letter of any colour has been delivered. That would require a postbox!
Small steps.
Yesterday turned out to be the last day stuff had to be delivered to a members address and then walked or driven to the club for redelivery. Not inconsequential, like an Amazon parcel that could be tucked into a coat pocket or bag.
Four park benches for the watching of tennis or just taking in the view.

