Alan Clifford
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Shop bought jumpers . My mum always knitted ours.
That triggered a memory. My mother used to get very angry when people said to her, "You are so lucky to be able to make clothes".
Shop bought jumpers . My mum always knitted ours.
True but they went back, were cleaned and refilled. Got to be better than plastic.
That triggered a memory. My mother used to get very angry when people said to her, "You are so lucky to be able to make clothes".
Two veg would have been considered a bit ostentatious in our house.In no way a complaint - I recognise that growing up with two parents who were largely engaged with us a massive thing - but "foreign food". My Dad was adamantly a meat, potato, two veg kinda guy, so there was no pizza, pasta, curry etc.
Another one in the not poor but not cash rich either, low disposable income if going down the economic root. For me, I didn't get branded sportswear, and I played a lot of sport. Rubbish brand trainers and boots being the worst (yes, all relative)
Also, no foreign holidays until mid teens. When mates were off to Spain or France, North Wales was our destination, year after year .
Pop was only to be had at grandparents houses. I don't know if that was cost or for teeth / health, but it always felt a big treat when I had it.
Little things, certainly not poverty.
We had the rubber shower attachment you put over the taps.I grew up in the 80’s and I suppose we were ok, not rich but lucky enough to have mod cons, nice clothes and holidays. However, until I was about 9 or 10 our house didn’t have a shower. I remember what a pain it was to have a bath every night (my Mam is a bit of a clean freak). Immersion heater as well, so you had to plan when you would go in it. The day they updated the heating system and bathroom was a game changer.
Same here, we went to Bognor seven years in a row but only twice to Butlins. My parents never owned a car so we used to go by coach. All my memories of Butlins are in black and white for some reason!Holidays for us was a week at Butlins Bognor in mid May as it was cheaper. They were fantastic holidays.
My parents faced the same problem, council house boy going to grammar school, unheard of. Only much later did I appreciate how difficult it was for them to afford everything required.When it comes to clothes one big memory for me was that I passed the 11+ and when my parents saw the uniform requirements for the grammar school they had a long debate about whether or not they could afford to send me there.
Holidays for us was a week at Butlins Bognor in mid May as it was cheaper. They were fantastic holidays.
We stayed in some sort of cabin near the beach in Pagham and spent a lot of time catching crabs in the rock pools. When my son was at Chichester Uni I insisted on going to Pagham to reminisce!My nan used to live just outside Bognor and ran the post office in Pagham. Used to go to Bognor all the time as a kid.