I will tell a tale of that sign:
It used to hang on a lamppost at the junction of The Drive on Cranbrook Road. My regular childhood bus journeys in the early 1960's from Hainault to Ilford on route 150 passed there, and I recall it amused me somewhat that it didn't actually point towards the station itself, but directly at a public lavatory and a gate into Valentines Park on the opposite side of the road! The sign was still there in 1980 when I rented a flat in Empress Avenue (first turning off The Drive). Shortly after moving in, the sign disappeared. Oh dear, I thought, it's finally gone and too late to acquire now!
One evening, several weeks later I decided to take a walk up to Gants Hill, and as I passed "The Wash"; an open air part of the Alder Brook just in front of the Telephone Exchange, there it was, lying barely visible in the muddy water. I resolved to rescue it straight away. As the stream was fairly shallow I reckoned that wellies might be adequate, so borrowed a pair from a friend. What I hadn't considered was the depth of the accumulated mud! The moment my boots sunk into the stuff a terrible stink almost overwhelmed me! I had to hold my breath as I cautiously moved further out and managed to grab the sign, at which point the foul water poured in over the welly tops! Oh yuk!
It must have looked as if some disgusting, evil creature had emerged from the swamp and slithered round the corner over night for anyone passing there a while later?!
As you can see, the sign cleaned up splendidly, but getting rid of the lingering pong from my friend's boots was an absolute nightmare!
Pete.