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Winters From My Childhood
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I remember wearing a bodice with rubber buttons over my sleeved vest ,
a big spoonful of cod liver oil and a spoonful of malt before school ugh!
going out to play no matter what the weather lol, what do you remember xx
a big spoonful of cod liver oil and a spoonful of malt before school ugh!
going out to play no matter what the weather lol, what do you remember xx
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.stuey /// Ah! Yes. The memories of long ago, down the road retreating into the Winters of the snowy blowy past I was just a mere child in England...Blimey, that almost sounds a bit Dylan Thomas-ish donnit?:)///
Ah yes, study. Dylan Thomas, that well known English poet. ;-)
And, sorry for picking on you, but we called it tapioca.
Ah yes, study. Dylan Thomas, that well known English poet. ;-)
And, sorry for picking on you, but we called it tapioca.
Happy memories from my upbringing in the 40s and 50s, we were poor but we were happy, we were not envious of others because we were all in the same boat. I remember dad putting a lighted candle in the outside loo to stop the pipes freezing, in the days of wiping your bum with torn up newspapers! Sleeping top to tail with my brother and calling out to mum or dad that my brother was over my side of the bed, putting his cold feet on me! The milkman, postmen, coalmen etc, would always turn up no matter what the weather, Christmas day postal deliveries too. Wearing socks on my hands because I never had any gloves, wearing a balaclava that mum made for me, plus a knitted scarf. All snuggling round the coal fire, toasting bread on a long fork, it seemed to taste better, whilst listening on the wireless to 'Dan Dare, pilot of the future', and Horace Batchelor with his 'Infra Draw Method' or 'Have a go Joe' with Wilfred Pickles! Great memories from my childhood, I was only talking to my elder sister today about it, in 1949 we were given a brand new council house with huge garden on a new estate built after the war, we moved from a prefab where I was born, looking back it must've felt like they'd won the pools to my mum and dad, memories will remain of long hot summers and cold winters, beautiful autumns and wonderful springs, would I want to do it again, you better believe I would!
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