Fallingstar
I remember freshly baked oven bottoms, large flat bread cakes also sometimes called barm cakes, they tasted like heaven when warm from the bakers, sliced with a bit of butter spread that would melt. Was in Lancashire, near the Pennines, but haven’t found the same delicious bread either there are down here in London.
when I worked for a year in Stockport, we would attend the corner shop opposite, oven bottoms delivered every morning, called muffins, she would slice, butter, slices (chunks) of Cheshire cheese and finely sliced apple, O I so want one now - I have never ever been able to replicate that wonderful crunch, taste, so long ago but never forgotten, (50 years!)