Wasn't there a big shop on Hanover street (I think) that you took your books in exchange for goods?
Wasn't there a big shop on Hanover street (I think) that you took your books in exchange for goods?
Yes , I remember going in there with my aunties.Wasn't there a big shop on Hanover street (I think) that you took your books in exchange for goods?
Surely you mean.the 'chandlers'?….those hardware shops must’ve taken some setting up each morning, not sure he’d have much stock left these days;
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Great pic, we had a shop like that by us in the 60's/70's called Jack's Bazaar, every Sunday I would walk down with my Dad to get the papers from the Newsagent and he would always pop into Jack's for a nose.….those hardware shops must’ve taken some setting up each morning, not sure he’d have much stock left these days;
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That's brilliant, san izal, you go to wipe your arse and end up wiping your neck .That's my shower only I have the deluxe versionit has velcro straps to fit it round taps plus a small fitment to screw on wall so you can stand under it.
….there’s a story in our family that when I was 4 (1959 or 1960), I went into our back yard and painted the coal white.
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Great pic, we had a shop like that by us in the 60's/70's called Jack's Bazaar, every Sunday I would walk down with my Dad to get the papers from the Newsagent and he would always pop into Jack's for a nose.
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Fab!