Very poor 70s and 80s childhood.
Wall to wall carpet. We had bare floorboards.
The pop man who delivered fizzy drinks to the neighbours. I still see fizzy drinks as an indulgence.
Ice cream from the ice cream van.
Foil wrapped chocolates like Quality Street. A Christmas treat only. Each would be nibbled and savoured, there would be just the 1 tin for 6 of us over the whole period. We'd save the foil, the glittery coloured wrappings were like nothing else we'd see day to day.
Felt tip pens and plain paper. Stickers. All fancy stationery - especially when the smelly stuff came into fashion in the 1980s.
Buying books rather than borrowing from the library.
Colour TVs.
A home telephone. I used to love using the dial on the public telephones. Loved the whirring noise it made. Was very disappointed when we finally got one and it was a button dial.
Holidays of any length other than a day trip on the bus to the nearest city.
Going to the cinema.
Having a car.
Clothes that weren't hand me downs or hand made.