Looking back here on the match-day when the bakery fully opened back in October 2013.
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Today’s post is a total celebration, of something wholly good, that’s happened today in Anfield.
From today, open for business.
These have been tough years for Anfield and Everton.
Years of slow and painful regeneration.
Many homes and people gone, so many pubs closed down.
Less people to shop, so less shops to shop in.
But now, at very long last the future is arriving. Approaching gradually down St Domingo Vale.
Because whatever you think of how it’s been done, new houses are being completed and new people are arriving. And the community of people who’ve stuck with their beloved place are gradually becoming a bigger and newer community.
A community in an extraordinary place.
Because while many major football clubs have been leaving their inner-city homegrounds, this one, Liverpool FC, after much prevarication, has decided to stay.
Today they’re playing West Bromwich Albion, and the crowds are gathering.
42,000 people are gathering. And most of them are looking for something to eat.
Just as well Homebaked, the new Community Bakery, has opened today then.
Eight years after we stood up there and took the photographs of the place I showed you in our previous post.
Mitchell’s Bakery is reopened. By Homebaked.
I arrive a couple of hours before the match kicks off and it’s already busy.
This close to the ground.
People are queuing and sitting inside. And also lining up here outside – at the ‘Pie Hole’
Inside I meet my old friend Robin Lawler.
He gets me a cup of tea, that’s Robin in the grey.
And for the next half an hour or more we sit and talk. Catching up with each other’s lives, our memories of both working around here for Liverpool Housing Trust in the early 1980s, and our joy at being sat here, in the dreamed of ‘Homebaked’ today.
When Robin goes off to take his seat in the Kop, I get my camera back out to record this wonderful day.
A busy kitchen and constant business at the ‘Pie Hole’
There are many many pies. Pork, Shankly, Scouse &, for the likes of me, cheese and mushroom.
They will all go.
New supplies got ready in a constantly filling shop.
Bev Mines, another friend from Liverpool Housing Trust. The kind of day Liverpool feels like one big village.
Next, a couple of arty photos, after all this place has some of its roots in art, through Liverpool Biennial.
‘Homebaked, a busy café with Anfield reflections’
And ‘Homebaked, a busy kitchen, with Anfield reflections’
Outside a happy customer savours his Homebaked pie.
Earlier on, while I was inside the shop, a different customer had turned from the counter, looked down in delight at his purchase, and said to me ‘Now THAT is a fucking pie!’
Here is my own stash. A cheese salad roll, a cheese and mushroom pie, and one of the multi-grain loaves I bought.
No, I didn’t eat them all at once. In fact the loaves are next to me now as I type. Politely suggesting I might like a buttie after all this work?
Just coming up to 3 o’clock, time for the match to start.
The street empties and, despite the presence of 42,000 people in the ground, over here everything goes quiet and emotional.
‘We’ve done it’
Overlooked by the wall of pictures of just some of the people who’ve helped this day to happen. Some of them long time readers will have met on the Anfield Homes Tour last year.
‘We’re open’
‘We’re Homebaked’
‘Us lot and more besides. Open for business, every day except Sunday’
In football its called a ‘post-match analysis.’ Here at Homebaked that happens while the match is on.
Inside the ground as I leave, we’re already two up.
So all is well in Anfield today.
You no longer need to get your drinks, as this fading writing suggests, from a ‘machine round the corner’
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Warm and inspirational; I had tears in my eyes. Great report, Ronnie.
My friend Patricia, one of your homebackers, showed me this lovely report. What a great initiative, creating a feeling of togetherness and giving new life to the village of Anfield. If I lived any nearer than in the Netherlands, I would’ve gladly come over to the grand opening and eat one of your delish looking cheese mushroom pies!!
Thank you Marjolijn, and your friend Patricia for passing the report on. It has been inspirational for us all in Liverpool to see Homebaked take shape. The pies await your welcome arrival one day!
Nice to see the shop re open..
I did the signwriting for Mitchells a few years back.
They were a family bakers that spanned back 75 years and very popular.
Somehow, I’d missed this post when re-reading over some of your older pieces about Homebaked and this was a genuine treat. :)
I wish I could have been there at the beginning too, but I’m so glad and feel lucky to be involved now. Brilliant stuff.
Loving the “that is a fucking pie!” comment. I only wish that could be on a t-shirt, and that said t-shirt wouldn’t be considered offensive! haha.
Warm and inspirational; I had tears in my eyes. Great report, Ronnie.
Thank you Gerry. It was a privilege to be there with them as their dream came true.
My friend Patricia, one of your homebackers, showed me this lovely report. What a great initiative, creating a feeling of togetherness and giving new life to the village of Anfield. If I lived any nearer than in the Netherlands, I would’ve gladly come over to the grand opening and eat one of your delish looking cheese mushroom pies!!
Thank you Marjolijn, and your friend Patricia for passing the report on. It has been inspirational for us all in Liverpool to see Homebaked take shape. The pies await your welcome arrival one day!
Nice to see the shop re open..
I did the signwriting for Mitchells a few years back.
They were a family bakers that spanned back 75 years and very popular.
Somehow, I’d missed this post when re-reading over some of your older pieces about Homebaked and this was a genuine treat. :)
I wish I could have been there at the beginning too, but I’m so glad and feel lucky to be involved now. Brilliant stuff.
Loving the “that is a fucking pie!” comment. I only wish that could be on a t-shirt, and that said t-shirt wouldn’t be considered offensive! haha.
It was such a privilege to be there that day, so much so I’ve never really left since!