Hi You may have seen my post in reply to alangh I was a close friend of Bill hens when I was at school in fact he introduced me to cycle racing. I don't think he ever worked for Claud Butler though several of his friends did. My first racing frame was found languishing on a rack in Clauds factory and had been used in the Tour of Britain in Clauds team. I refurbished it and used it for my first events later having frames built by Bill Grey who incidentally had been Clauds tandem builder and probably built the tandems for the Towny brothers who were very successful. Bill lost his business later and I last heard of him working in a cycle shop in Marlow and living above the shop. He must be long departed by now. Regards
Pete Wagg
Like you, Pete, I was introduced to cycling through the simple request for a U2 rear light battery at Bill Hens' shop in Lind Road in Sutton. I'd been for a job interview, having left school December 1959. So it would have been around February 1960.
He told me that a load of the Redmon members met outside the shop around 7pm on the Friday nights and cycled to the clubroom if I fancied giving it a go.
I'm now 70 and there are four of us lads who meet up each year and amongst the mickey-taking and one liners always find time to remember dear old Bill.
Bill died peacefully in his sleep in, I believe, May of 2002. He'd been out with friends in Marlow the night before, had raised a few glasses of wine and returned home to bed.
Two years ago the four of us paid homage to a bloke who had quite literally changed our lives. We visited his grave in Marlow Cemetery. His sisters had provided a headstone featuring an ordinary or penny-farthing as it was known by the masses and an Irish lady putting flowers on her late husband's grave nearby and probably wondering what our quartet was up to suddenly said
s that the cycle shop man?
She then went on to tell us what a lovely man Bill had been, always fair on his prices and always ready to help and show the kids how something should be done. You couldn't have asked for a more touching yet unsolicited tribute.
For some years, he had worked at Hoars Cycles in Marlow.
We always refer to ourselves as Bill's Boys.......There must be hundreds of us!