stokeimp
Vital 1st Team Regular
I lived in Fulham for two years. One of the local chippies used to open on Sundays but wasn't allowed to sell fried fish, so I bought a pot of jellied eels. For some reason, I was half expecting the jelly to be like the stuff in pork pies. It wasn't, it was horrible (don't they call it liquor?).
I remember the mussel man coming to the Monsons every Saturday night.
I remember people coming round the pubs selling Kershaws products - we always had a bag of cockles