We had 2 takeaways to choose from - fish and chips or Chinese. When we had the Chinese, my mum used to take oven dishes with her and get them to put the food straight into them, instead of their foil containers, so that it could all go in the oven when she got back home, to make sure it was still hot when we ate it.
In 1974 this Italian restaurant opened and so we started to eat out there - usually on a Friday after school (parents were teachers) but we were only ever allowed to choose either pizza or pasta because the other meals were too expensive.
My mum was a good cook, but limited in terms of time, so we ate a lot of chips - all home-made using a chip pan. We had curry occasionally, also served with dishes of desiccated coconut, slices of tomato and slices of banana - and of course sultanas cooked in the (not very hot) curry.
Typical mid-week dishes would be things like egg and chips, liver and onions (and chips!), smoked haddock with mashed potato and a poached egg, cauliflower cheese, eggs mornay. Very occasionally a rice-type dish, sort of a risotto (very sort of!) made from long grain rice with onions and peppers and tinned hot dogs cut up and added, along with a splash of tomato ketchup. (I loved that and used to make it for my DC when they were little!). Occasionally we'd have vol-au-vents, filled with prawns in a cheese or mushroom sauce or just with mushrooms and mushroom sauce - I think she used tins of Campbells condensed soups for those.
We didn't have Sunday roasts very often as we were usually all out doing something and my mum clearly didn't want to spend all day in the kitchen. Although she was a good cook, one thing she really couldn't make with any success was Yorkshire Puddings. But I always remember, when we did have a roast, her making the gravy with the juices in the roasting tin, water from cooking the veg and Bisto Gravy Browning Powder.
We did eat pasta, which as PP have said, came in long blue packets, and was usually spaghetti, sometimes macaroni. But you couldn't get fresh Parmesan, so it was always the little drums of dried stuff that smelt disgusting!
We had a lot of puddings - tinned fruit and evaporated milk, sliced Swiss roll with custard, and occasionally Angel Delight or ice-cream. One of my favourite puddings was a large vol-au-vent, with a dollop of tinned custard at the bottom, then some Morton's cherry pie filling, topped off with some tinned sterilised cream. Sounds disgusting, but it was fantastic.
Yoghurt was a very new-fangled thing, but I remember when Ski yoghurts were launched. We used to get the ones with mandarin. Plain yoghurt was an abomination as it was so sour.