top shelf of the fridge we keep solely for drugs, medicines, Savlon,
but a box of pRacetamol in the kitchen cupboard above the kettle,
next to the tea/coffee etc.
plasters etc in a square tin in the pantry
we have an East facing bathroom, too warm for storing drugs,
compromising efficacy
besides which, we don’t have a bathroom cabinet
growing up, parents, grandparents, anyone I knew had a mirror fronted
bathroom cabinet with all manner of mysterious lotions and potions,
Steradent tablets, calamine lotion in a glass bottle, ZamBuk,
Germolene ointment,
bottle of Indian Brandee, heavy metal razor in its case,
teeny tiny bottle of olive oil, ditto witchhazel,
Ponds cold cream/vanishing cream, ancient bottle of 4711,
Old Spice shaving stick, badger? shaving brush and other mysteries,
tiny bandages, there for years, murky cough medicine same,
Gibbs toothpaste in a round flat tin, Gripe Water, Lux toilet soap, sometimes Camay,
the drug of choice was Beecham’s powders in a paper package, or for children,
Dispirin, cod liver oil, barbaric looking eyebrow tweezers, nail clippers,
Dad’s black comb, Max Factor Creme Puff and mum’s ruby lipstick.