Workingman wrote:We once did this thing on the frosty windows.
Make a fist and plant the back of your hand on the window for the foot. Then use a finger to make the toes. Do it left and right and "walk" them up the window. They took seconds. Baby feet.
Today it would be all CGI with a bit of AI input.
Same as many, growing up we had a coal fire in the living room and a gas fire in the "posh" front room (I think). Electric fires elsewhere.
Fire guard in front of the grate, principally to stop Joey the budgie disappearing up the chimney.
Hot water bottles at bedtime ....
My father's childhood (he was fostered) was spent in a small Hampshire village. I remeber visiting "Nan" there when I was a kid.
It was a 2-up, 2-down with a kitchen at the back and an outside loo. The front room was strictly used only for visitors and for "ceremonial occassions" .....
In winter, it was so cold and so still outside. The peace was only shattered by the 3:00 am milk train, heading for Portsmouth, whistling for the local level crossing.
These days, we now have the central heating on in the evening, and we've set the thermo to 21 this year rather than 19.
And we still have hot water bottles .....