toast toppers, salad cream butties, toast and butter, all enjoyed listening to the top 20 on the radio.

anyone else? 😀

Smack round the lughole, sent to bed early.

If I was lucky! 😮

Banana sandwiches and Last of the Mohicans on the telly.

Sunday lunch at 2pm, 6ish apple crumble or rice pudding and top of the pops on radio 1. Those where great days!

Picnic Tea in front of the fire.

Ski Sunday on the telly.

sat outside a pub somewhere with cousins and siblings with a bottle of lemonade and a packet of plain crisps between us

The Golden Shot, One Man and His Dog and Pro-Celebrity Golf on the telly.

Weekly bath night as well. 😀

Sandwiches, pork pie, pickles and crisps. Bullseye on the telly. Happy days.

Bullseye on the tele some weeks, forgot that gem!

Ski Sunday or Rugby Special; cheese on toast / sardines on toast. Maybe pate on toast if we were flush that week.

last of the summer wine and a syrup sarnie.. then a fight with my little brother… a good telling off and sent to bed early..

Rusty spanner…………………weekly bath night
i just nearly pissed myself laughing………..we had that too.

steel rims,side pull brakes,plank and bricks,no helmet,no gloves,’playing out’ on bike in the street with mates,till too dark to see,mum ‘calling us in’ for tea.
Bliss.

boiled eggs and soldiers! mega.

Weekly bath, the muppet show and early to bed because of school tomorrow.

Yep, weekly bath whether we needed it or not.

And tbh I’ve no recollection of what we did for tea…, but definately The Golden Shot

Another one for the weekly bath! Clean jim jams, clean shiny mullet (mum would crimp my hair sometimes too), and standing on the poof skiing along to the telly.

Grandparents house about 3 o’clock. Back home for the “full works” roast.

Then, as others have said; Bullseye, Last of the Summer Wine and Ski Sunday.

No idea why we watched Ski Sunday – nobody in my family had ever been skiing and none has ever been since.

Cheese sandwiches, pickled onions and sky sunday

Crumpets and butter, cake and bullseye!

Sarnies, crisps and a big mug of tea in front of the tellybox. Ski Sunday, Bullseye, CHiPs (who can forget that ace program!!!) or whatever else was on. Happy days!

Out for a walk with the dogs while the roast cooked. Home for roast dinner, then watch Jason and the Argonauts or El Cid till tea time when it was crumpets with butter and battenberg cake infront of the fire watching Noels House Party.

Sitting in front of the fire in a massive towel drying after a bath, pyjamas on then top of the pops and ski Sunday with David Vine , magic

Findus Crispy Pancakes, chips and beans, weekly bath, Last of the Summer Wine, bed.

Picnic tea, cold meat and steepy pea sarnies. No crusts cut into 4 small squares. Toasted tea cakes with jam. Orange clubs. Pot of tea watching last of the summer wine. Oh and battenburgh cake.

jelly, tinned cream and brown bread and butter, top 40 on radio, bed after last of the summer wine

One here for weekly bath and being the oldest i went last after my sister and little brother, problay toast and marmalade for tea, summer time out to play in the street, footie or cowboys and indians, made my own bow and arrows, feathers stuck on for flights went really well, there was only 6 cars in my street late 60’s so plenty of safe play area, in the winter watch tv or radio on no idea what we watched though

watching Noels House Party

saturday surely?

rOcKeTdOg – Member
watching Noels House Party
saturday surely?

Aye, only after reading everyone elses did I have sudden flashbacks to bullseye, howards way and ski sunday.

In fact, when was Knight rider, and later, baywatch (after gladiators?) on?

Tea was always a good substantial meal, my mother always tried to feed us well even though they didn’t have a great amount of money when we were young.

Watching Spitting Image and not getting most of the jokes, then bed.

In fact, when was Knight rider, and later, baywatch (after gladiators?) on?

Knight Rider was Saturday afternoons around 1pm, Baywatch was that Saturdays too but about 5ish I was usually off to the pub around then.

Visit to my gran’s council flat in Salford.

Vast car parks with only half a dozen cars in them, piss smelling lobby, stairwells that smelled of boiled veg, views of the Manchester skyline, Mr Kippling’s French Fancies and 20p towards my next Airfix kit.

buck rogers in the 21st(?) century was saturday teatime, as was battlestar galactica and saturdays i was allowed to stay up and watch The Professionals

Don’t forget The Love Boat

roast dinner, bath (as above) while songs of praise was on, top 20 count down (taped of course) and then Hart to Hart……

Ideal milk & tinned fruit.
Then the weekly bath … being the youngest meant a luke warm cloudy bath. And a damp towel ..
Early night to bed.

egg sarnies & antiques roadshow.

Either banana sarnies or toasted ham sarnies.

Nowadays its scrambled egg and beans on toast washed down with a pot of tea. Lifes little luxuries…

Fondly remember cockles or mussels or crab sandwiches and when it was the season, samphire. There were always lots of home baked cakes and the home made sausage rolls and pasties were a bit special.

Oh, and whatever ‘Sunday music’ CD I decide to put on or Yorkshire Radio.