A light one for the weekend.
Can anyone remember their mother's Co-op number? I certainly can't but last night DH trotted his mothers out. We were talking about boys wearing wellingtons all year round in the 50's and he said he went for his own and put them on the "Book" he also went for his own summer goloshes /plimsolls to the rest of the country and his gaberdine mac.
I can remember the "Book" when things were brought home on trial and then returned if not suitable.
My gran still sent in a tick list of the Groceries she needed each week then they were delivered by a van, sounds a bit like online grocery shopping. She still called them her rations.
Does anyone else have memories of the good old Co-op?
Good Morning Thursday 30th April 2026
