No central heating.
The only heat came from the kitchen Rayburn, so we ate and practically lived in the one room.
No fridge, no hairdryers, no car, we had an old gas boiler for sheets and towels and a mangle to get them dry enough to hang on the line, after rinsing them in (sometimes cold) water. Other clothes were all washed and rinsed by hand and then out came the mangle again.
Our elderly neighbours used an old barrell with a dolly to wash their clothes so we thought we were quite well off.
Queuing at the local grocers for our weekly shop and putting the bill in ‘the book’ until Dad got his wages on the Friday.
Catching 2 buses to get to my relatives house, we had to stay overnight as it took most of the morning to get there, they didn’t have any heating either but they lived a walk away from a small beach so that was a treat, couldn’t go into the water though as it was opposite Fawley oil refinery and the water and the beach had great lumps of oil and tar floating in and on it!