Posted by [Name Withheld], 22 January 2010 at 12:08
Lane's Bakery was located on Lutz Street in Moncton, New Brunswick. Unfortunately, I do not know who the people are in the photo.
Posted by [Name Withheld], 27 July 2014 at 15:07
Lane's Bakery later bought by Ben's Bread and Ben's are owned by Canada Bread
Posted by Sylvain Blanchard, 12 August 2018 at 13:14
Hi, my name is Sylvain Blanchard I would like to know more about my father Who came from Grand-Anse N-B Iand meant Mr. lanes and came a private chauffeur for him And then Mr. lanes give him a panel truck to delivery bread in the Acadian peninsula my photo start with one truck and finish with eight trucks and build a warehouse in Grand-Anse I remember couple names from the bakery in Moncton like Mr. Stuart and Mr. Babineau....I would love to know more about the story of my father. My father’s name was Rodolphe Blanchard.
Posted by [Name Withheld], 8 March 2019 at 15:02
Hello, I think one of the owners was Michael Lane.
Posted by [Name Withheld], 26 April 2019 at 3:09
My mother Odette Bourgeois, born in 1931, worked at Lane's Bakery part-time as a teenager. It was owned by her godfather, Francis Lane. His wife Mary - Marie(?) - (née Leblanc) was my grandmother's sister. They had 3 daughters: Helen (m. McAdam), Sylvia (m. Wulf), and I can't remember the name of their oldest daughter. Francis Lane did indeed sell the bakery because he had no sons to pass it on to, but I didn't know it was to Ben's Bakery. I can't remember when Francis died. I do remember him bringing crates of lobsters when we used to vacation near Shediac during the 1960s.
I'm sorry don't know the people in the picture.
Posted by Lane Collins, 12 July 2022 at 9:13
My name is Lane Francis Collins.My grandfather's name was Francis Lane. Back in 1964, I'm in the bakery and waiting for a donut, any donut to be transported along that moving conveyor belt into my little hands.
Since I wasn't tall enough, I couldn't see what was coming I had to wait until one came within my grasp. It was a toasted coconut and have been my favourite donut ever since.
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Lane's Bakery was located on Lutz Street in Moncton, New Brunswick. Unfortunately, I do not know who the people are in the photo.
Lane's Bakery later bought by Ben's Bread and Ben's are owned by Canada Bread
Hi, my name is Sylvain Blanchard I would like to know more about my father Who came from Grand-Anse N-B Iand meant Mr. lanes and came a private chauffeur for him And then Mr. lanes give him a panel truck to delivery bread in the Acadian peninsula my photo start with one truck and finish with eight trucks and build a warehouse in Grand-Anse I remember couple names from the bakery in Moncton like Mr. Stuart and Mr. Babineau....I would love to know more about the story of my father. My father’s name was Rodolphe Blanchard.
Hello, I think one of the owners was Michael Lane.
My mother Odette Bourgeois, born in 1931, worked at Lane's Bakery part-time as a teenager. It was owned by her godfather, Francis Lane. His wife Mary - Marie(?) - (née Leblanc) was my grandmother's sister. They had 3 daughters: Helen (m. McAdam), Sylvia (m. Wulf), and I can't remember the name of their oldest daughter. Francis Lane did indeed sell the bakery because he had no sons to pass it on to, but I didn't know it was to Ben's Bakery. I can't remember when Francis died. I do remember him bringing crates of lobsters when we used to vacation near Shediac during the 1960s.
I'm sorry don't know the people in the picture.
My name is Lane Francis Collins.My grandfather's name was Francis Lane. Back in 1964, I'm in the bakery and waiting for a donut, any donut to be transported along that moving conveyor belt into my little hands.
Since I wasn't tall enough, I couldn't see what was coming I had to wait until one came within my grasp. It was a toasted coconut and have been my favourite donut ever since.
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