It was a different life back then. I was a child, shielded possibly.
Lived on a council estate, everyone seemed the same to me. One or two families had cars, but playing out on the streets was the norm. Being rivals with the kids from the next street was mega exciting. Raiding their bonfire wood needed espionage skills.
My DM was prone to fear the worst, saving everything incase "this time next year we have no jobs no money etc..." I can only remember extcited at the water shortage and standpipes in 76, the power cuts, were thrilling and remember well playing cards by candle light.
Music was brilliant, Slade, the Sweet, Showaddywaddy, Wizard. Being 13 the Christmas of 73 was the most exciting time. Can still remember every moment of that Christmas Eve party at school pals house, we thought we were pushing the boundaries (clearly our parents had never done anything like this).
Friday night we had stake (Undercut), it was payday for both my parents. that's when 'the Order' was delivered.
Clothes were bought out of catalogues. Or C&A, Chelsea Girl. Shoes, Freeman Hardy and Willis.
2 holidays per year, 1 in a caravan and 1 in a guest house in Great Yarmouth, Margate, Weymouth. When we got a bit posher we went to Cornwall.
Food, seems rubbish now but Findus crispy pancakes, Vesta Chowmein, Cresta, boil in bag stuff - were delicacies.
And - it was always sunny.