I can remember working a 60 hour week in a warehouse 30 years ago and making £230 before tax. I felt rich, even though I was cream crackered by Friday night. Also since I had odd shifts like 6-6 and 12-12, a social life wasn't possible, except on Saturday nights, so I had plenty of time to save.
Kindness from a stranger made my day
Water butt in a small terraced garden


