Defintely eating without any proper heating, I was born in 1942, and we just had one small open fireplace, a coal burning one, but sometime we were short of coal in the war, The fireplace had a small oven attached to it, so food could be cooked in it, mainly stews of some sort, and could bake bread in it.
There was no heat at all in all the three bedrooms,, the windows got all iced up on the windows in a bad winter, especially one of the worst winters in 1947, when the whole of the country got frozen solid for weeks on end.
I started school in 1947, aged 5, and had to walk about a half mile to school, in not many suitable items of clothing, no padded coats then, fortunately, my late Mum, was a great knitter, and she knitted lots of jumpers and cardigans for the whole family, and some neighbours kids too,, She knitted lots of mittens and scarves too.
Any unwanted or a bit worn knitted items, she would collect from neighbours, and unwind the wool, and make another jumper or whatever, out of the old one.. Everyone would pile old blankets, and even old coats on the bed when it was icy cold in the bedrooms..
But whatever little food we could get, was the most important thing to have. My grandparents lived with me and Mum, plus one of her brothers., my Father was not yet home from being in the RAF abroad.
My beloved Grandad, grew lots of veg, and soft fruit in the garden,, so this was a lifesaver for us all getting something to eat., so eat and be cold, was the order of the days then.