Yes, going to the corner shop for a small bag of sweets chosen from the jars behind the counter. And being sent to buy cigarettes for my mum. 
Walking to and from school by ourselves from a really young age. Being 'out to play' for hours and hours and hours on end with no mobile phone. Only went home when it was dark or we were hungry.
Ice cream vans parked up near the school on hot summer afternoons, ready for the walk home.
Playing Knock Down Ginger.
Having a satsuma, a piece of coal and a selection pack in my Christmas 'stocking' which was actually a pillowcase.
Taping the charts off Radio 1 on a sunday afternoon. Being bored rigid on Sundays back when nowhere was open. Although I actually quite miss that now.
Toffee apples and candy floss. That really exciting 'crack' when you bit into half an Easter Egg. The Easter Eggs always seemed enormous. They are tiny now.
Sitting outside the pub in my dad's car with half a shandy and a bag of crisps.
Deathtrap playgrounds of the 1970s. I mean seriously, who designed those? Really high slides made of metal that burned your bum in summer. Those bloody awful rocking horse things that either broke your nose, knocked your teeth out, or crushed your ankle when it got trapped underneath. Roundabouts that we'd spin really fast then try to jump on or off while they were moving.
Saturday morning pictures.
Blue Peter and Magpie. Catweazel and Worzel Gummidge. Follyfoot and Heidi. Crackerjack. Vision On.
Being able to go in the pub with my mates and buy a drink from aged 14 or 15 and hardly ever get challenged. 😂
Getting sunburnt. Every year without fail. That pain afterwards, sitting in the bath feeling so sorry for yourself.
Having tinned fruit or fruit 'flan' and evaporated milk for pudding on Sundays.
Salads where nothing was chopped or tossed. Three whole lettuce leaves, a slice of ham, a hard boiled egg, some grated cheese, a tomato cut into four, some slices of cucumber, a whole spring onion and a splodge of salad cream.
School dinners. Roast beef dinner with boiled cabbage. That was my favourite. Sardines and salad. Spam fritters. (hated those.) Cheese and potato 'pie' (which was basically just mashed potato with some cheese mixed in and bunged under the grill with some tinned tomatoes on the side.) Sponge cake with weird pink custard. God knows what that was supposed to be, it was grim. My favourite was ginger sponge with lemon sauce, or gypsy tart. But unless you come from Kent you might not know Gypsy tart.
Children's and teens' magazines. I had Twinkle, then Bunty then Jackie.
I used to love those books of cardboard cut-out 'model' ladies with mix and match cut-out outfits that you could change by fitting them over the shoulders of the stand-up lady, using little paper tabs at the top. I was obsessed with those.
Fuzzy Felt, Etch-a-Sketch and Spirograph.