Anyone remember the days when many drivers were responsible for finding their own backloads?
There was a network of one-man-band agents around the country. It was usually possible to book into one near where you were tipping, and get a load back towards where you came from. Jack Sunderlands of Kings Langley paid a good bonus for backloads. I guess most general hauliers did.
For us the great standby for a backload was Hulland Ward in Derbys, where you could almost guarantee just turning up and getting a load back towards home within an hour or so of queueing. It was all curbs and and slabs, often handball, and could be bloody hard back-breaking work if expected to unload on your own, but it was regular. Didn’t pay a huge rate, but it was better than running empty, and that concrete went all over the country.
I’ve even loaded low loaders in Hulland Ward. Not really suppose to as it was hardly an indivisible load, but the low deck was much handier for bowling the slabs over the side.
Clay pipes out of Gloucestershire and foam out of the NE were other regular back loads we used, but glass bottles out of Nottingley were carried as a contract back-load for Housdens of Hatfield. Palletised, but very high, they took some careful handling under ropes and sheets.
There were some trampers out there who found their own loads from anywhere to anywhere, but they probably survived on the low rates by driving about 100 hours a week.
Anyone else have memories of regular back-load work that you, as the driver, had to find, using road-side phone boxes that only sometimes worked? It was a nightmare when the agent said he’d phone back, then leave you standing in a cold box for ages, wondering if the phone took calls or if he had forgotten you.
Tone (reminiscing again)