Jelly bags, as well as jelly sandals
flat lemonade for tummy ache
olive oil for earache - never for cooking.
lots of minor injuries - and huge scabs on knees and elbows - always always someome at school in a cast we would write on.
Aunts and nans who were my age now - 49 but looked and dressed like 70
year olds
parents referring to each other as ‘our mother’ and ‘our dad’
the ubitquitous big plastic bowl that was used for cake making, feet soaking, or sickness - and meat defrosting
a coal bunker we used to get into
to hide
older brothers sneaking the paper to look at page 3 - Linda Lusardi or Sam fox- everyone had a favourite.
the shock on our dads face and some of his neighbours /mates when the wives and mums came home with tight curly 80s perms having cut off 70s hippy style long tresses. Mine cried.
My nans girdle on the radiator
sunday school a d pink wafer bics afterward and warm squash
not being allowed back upstairs once beds were made and it was tidy
Fascinated, sitting quietly while older female relatives talked about ‘women’s problems’ the ‘change’ and waterworks’ in hushed and furtive , subversive tones.
Fruit cocktail in a tin. And fighting over the cherry with my cousin
pink wafer biscuits. Foil wrapped marshmallows
I would go back for a week in a heart beat.
just for some of the smells alone x