I turned three in 1980 and had an amazing childhood in the ‘80s. Everyone did the same thing in those days - we watched the same things on TV as our parents - the suitable programmes that is! We were all in the same room is what I mean. Then at school the next day you could talk about the same shows, because there was nothing else to watch.
Athena and the Body Shop. Woolies, Our Price... Going to the park on my bike, which had fluorescent spikes on the wheels, building a den with my friend, climbing trees then going to the corner shop to buy Hubba Bubba or Jawbreakers. Oh and those cigarette sweets, which were disgusting!
Fluorescent clothes, big hair. Heated rollers as I never had a perm! Smash Hits. The sticker albums.
The girl and clown test card. So weird to think there weren’t TV programmes on all day.
Yes, house was cold, but I didn’t know any different so it didn’t bother me too much I guess. Sunday bath and hair wash.
I also remember being worried about the IRA and AIDS. Strangely, I remember the big new events of the ‘80s more than any since.
I still love music and films from that decade. I kind of wish I’d been maybe 5 years older to experience the teenage years...