… to us all!
[10:34 am, 06/11/2022] Harry Whorwood: I remember my Mother preparing this. I declined the brains on toast, which she subsequently bought from the Market Hall.
Fascinating, all that about wartime food substitutes. I remember the meat shortage, but I don’t remember those – my mother tried us on rabbits and
A pressing preparation. I remember my Mother talking to a sheep’s head. Letter to the Delegraph. With acknowledgment. “SIR – Cooking a sheep’s head (Letters,
Or is it “Free, the Pumphrey two” (to anybody that would like them)? It’s a good slogan for a supermarket, but in this case the
Ian has been clearing out his cupboards and drawers and came across this which he asked me to publish… It is a typewritten note, probably
Thanks to Hazel for unearthing this copy of a letter to “The Town Crier”, a Birmingham Socialist publication that was launched post WW1. Further details
we band of brothers” met up for another gathering, this time both physical and virtual. Check it out here – http://www.therayboulds.co.uk/1st-october-2022/
Cindy and Del’s bike ride in Australia pictured in the Oz press. New Zealand retirees cycling their way across Australia, againhttps://www.abc.net.au/news/2022-09-28/octogenerian-new-zealand-cyclists-conquering-nullabor-plains/101477654?utm_campaign=abc_news_web&utm_content=whatsapp&utm_medium=content_shared&utm_source=abc_news_web
I was perusing the above, looking for photos of Ian’s great-grand children to correct errors on the site and came across memories of Aunty Pumphrey,
The death has been announced of one of Britain’s leading ordinary men. Herbert Whorwood has died at age 83 after a period of declining health.