My Mum had an immaculate sack, our name printed with black indelible marker. Into this would go all the sheets and towels, and she took them to 'The Bagwash' as it was called; a tiny local shop. We collected it the next day, washed and dried, and no doubt this saved my Mother so much work. She spent all day each Monday washing clothes by hand and wringing items that would survive the wringer. I have just remembered that the neck of the sack was always closed with a twisted steel 'wire' with loops on each end - this was used every week and lasted forever. I had forgotten all of this completely - lovely to remember this childhood weekly event!
Fruit flies - help needed please.
Army horses loose on London streets
Have any of you got all electric cars? Pros and cons please.