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Sir Garfield Sobers’ unforgettable years at Radcliffe

Tanya Aldred goes back to the Lancashire club graced by Sir Garfield Sobers, where he dazzled crowds, forged lifelong friendships and left a legacy that still endures today.

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The tram from the city rattles through Prestwich, Besses o’ th’ Barn and Whitefield to where the accents start to lose their twang and creep towards Lancashire burr.
It is late May and the sun scorches off the pavement. Sunday afternoon drinkers in good cheer spill out of the pub and two men clip along the road in pony and traps.
The backstreets are quiet, lazy with shadows; a woman has pulled out a fold-up chair and is watching two children kick a football, to and fro.
Off the main road and a little way up Unsworth Street is a pair of grand ornate iron gates. Behind them is Radcliffe Crick...

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