BanburyBlue
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It was interesting the other day that someone posted an old Travellers Fare menu, where the sandwich options were ham, chees, cheese egg etc.
Blotting paper, there's a thing.I recall dipping bits of blotting paper into the inkwell, flicking the resultant pellets from a ruler and ruining somebody's brand new shirt collar, causing him to burst into tears. I still feel guilty despite it being straight out of The Beano.
Bird's Angel Delight (Banana, butterscotch or strawberry flavours, IIRC.
At one time, the serving up of either of these was a sure sign that "summer is here" in our household - and the height of culinary sophistication until the arrival of . . . Arctic Roll.In the '70s there were also Instant Whips (cue bawdy puns and other comments), which were slightly cheaper and less sickly than Angel Delights.
I remember my grandmother was obsessed with giving us a dose of milk of magnesia before bed to "keep you regular". It was always in a blue bottle with encrusted contents around the top. Tasted horrible.At one time, the serving up of either of these was a sure sign that "summer is here" in our household - and the height of culinary sophistication until the arrival of . . . Arctic Roll.
Then when you'd eaten yourself sick . . . Kaolin & Morphine Mixture.
I shudder when I remember the taste of this over-the-counter medicine, supplied by the chemist in a large, glass bottle with a cork stopper, labelled "The Mixture". The white kaolin would settle out from the brown liquid above, requiring a good shake of the bottle before a generous spoonful was dosed out in the event of any kind of upset to the stomach or bowels.
The stuff tasted revolting and seemed to have some kind of horrible chemical smell to it. On one occasion as a small child, I remember a "barfing" accident on the living room carpet when I had avoided reporting feeling unwell to my parents because I was too scared of the prospect of the Kaolin & Morphine bottle appearing. On the other hand, I think it was quite an effective remedy - once you got past the disgusting taste, it tended to fix whatever ailed you pretty promptly.
I don't think it's generally available anymore. And casually dosing up young children with a little bit of morphine is frowned upon!
We must have had the same teacherBlackboards, written on with squeaky chalk. And wooden blackboard erasers — thrown at dreamy boys by our Latin teacher.
It was interesting the other day that someone posted an old Travellers Fare menu, where the sandwich options were ham, chees, cheese egg etc.
Arctic roll - superceded by Viennetta - proper poshAt one time, the serving up of either of these was a sure sign that "summer is here" in our household - and the height of culinary sophistication until the arrival of . . . Arctic Roll.
Then when you'd eaten yourself sick . . . Kaolin & Morphine Mixture.
I shudder when I remember the taste of this over-the-counter medicine, supplied by the chemist in a large, glass bottle with a cork stopper, labelled "The Mixture". The white kaolin would settle out from the brown liquid above, requiring a good shake of the bottle before a generous spoonful was dosed out in the event of any kind of upset to the stomach or bowels.
The stuff tasted revolting and seemed to have some kind of horrible chemical smell to it. On one occasion as a small child, I remember a "barfing" accident on the living room carpet when I had avoided reporting feeling unwell to my parents because I was too scared of the prospect of the Kaolin & Morphine bottle appearing. On the other hand, I think it was quite an effective remedy - once you got past the disgusting taste, it tended to fix whatever ailed you pretty promptly.
I don't think it's generally available anymore. And casually dosing up young children with a little bit of morphine is frowned upon!
Bit in bold - how poshDubious adornments to food such as silver ball cake decorations, edible "rice paper" cake decorations, coins such as sixpences wrapped in greaseproof paper and secreted randomly within large fruit puddings for "luck" if you managed to find one in your portion without swallowing it or breaking a tooth.
Leather patches on teachers' jacket elbows.Sleeve garters.
Delax! White, oily but didn’t taste too bad.Milk of Magnesia in a blue bottle often encrusted around the rim of its top. Repulsive concoction. Various over the counter equally horrible medicinal "mixtures" often associated with parental or grandparental fixations about "keeping regular".
Really big blocks (truckles?) of unprocessed and unpasteurised cheese, wrapped - unsurprisingly - in cheese cloth, which was repurposed in the 1970s to make shirts.Really big blocks of processed cheese.
Still hanging on in mathematics departments in universities across the country.Blackboards, written on with squeaky chalk. And wooden blackboard erasers — thrown at dreamy boys by our Latin teacher.
Dentists drills driven by a foot pedal, oh, and signing a blank form at the dentistGetting a prescription from the doctor and tge label on the bottle from the chemist saying 'The Mixture'