Seconded.Superb examples
Seconded.Superb examples
Both of my local pubs had them until fairly recently and I'm fairly sure I've seen them in barber shops. I don't think my local chippy uses one any longer, but it certainly used to.
Of course now that it's easy to print things out, many of these signs will have been replaced by various laminated A4 sheets displaying such wonderful typefaces as Comic San's...![]()

I genuinely wish more pubs had these, or at least something similar.There's several pubs in Dundee and a handful in Aberdeen which still have these for the drink prices.
These boards often end up with repurposed numbers and letters "standing in" for the original digits which have been lost over time,
The two example below are from Halley's Bar on Hilltown and The Phoenix on Nethergate respectively, both taken in 2022 but still extant now.
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In the early '60s I did a London Co-op milk round for a few weeks. We delivered the following:Fortunately as a one-person household I don't encounter that problem! Though sometimes if I've allowed the bottle to stand too long (or possibly it's been stood pre-delivery), I have to use a skewer to dislodge the near-solid plug of cream in the neck. To me it does seem to taste creamier than the homogenised equivalent, though I wouldn't want to put that to a blind-tasting test.
I thought pubs were required to display a price list somewhere.I genuinely wish more pubs had these, or at least something similar.
It seems now that most pubs don't advertise their prices at all, so you order a pint and then they say that'll be £7 please and you wonder how remortgage interest rates are doing at the moment.
I haven't held a personal licence for quite a while so it may have changed.I thought pubs were required to display a price list somewhere.
Is that no longer the case?
Still required, but often not prominentI thought pubs were required to display a price list somewhere.
Is that no longer the case?
that seems likely now you put it like thatStill required, but often not prominent
Yes, I see what you mean - agree with thatBut I certainly don't think places display their prices as prominently any more. It may be an A4 sheet of paper at the staff bar lift side of the bar.
I remember my parents and grandparents having ‘gas pokers’ to help start coal fires in the early 60s, they were connected just like a school Bunsen burner, just a rubber hose pushed onto a spigot.This seemed to be just a push fit, not a proper bayonet connector.
I've never seen them in use, but I have seen the spigots next to fireplaces. It always seemed a little odd having, effectively, a gas fire to light your coal fire - but I guess coal was a lot cheaper than gas in pre-natural gas days.I remember my parents and grandparents having ‘gas pokers’ to help start coal fires in the early 60s, they were connected just like a school Bunsen burner, just a rubber hose pushed onto a spigot.
My Grans one ran off a small 4KG butane cylinder, we ended up using the bottle in exchange for a larger one when we got a gas barbecue.I remember my parents and grandparents having ‘gas pokers’ to help start coal fires in the early 60s, they were connected just like a school Bunsen burner, just a rubber hose pushed onto a spigot.
and you could "come home to a real fire" as I think the British Coal adverts used to say...I've never seen them in use, but I have seen the spigots next to fireplaces. It always seemed a little odd having, effectively, a gas fire to light your coal fire - but I guess coal was a lot cheaper than gas in pre-natural gas days.
My grandparents had one. They'd never have had a gas fire in their drawing room, but the gas poker made having an open fire much easier.I've never seen them in use, but I have seen the spigots next to fireplaces. It always seemed a little odd having, effectively, a gas fire to light your coal fire - but I guess coal was a lot cheaper than gas in pre-natural gas days.
...and the militant Welsh Nationalists... (objecting to second homes taking property prices out of reach of the locals.)and you could "come home to a real fire" as I think the British Coal adverts used to say...
I recall "Not the Nine o'Clock News" doing skit on that - "Come home to a living fire - buy a cottage in Wales"...and the militant Welsh Nationalists... (objecting to second homes taking property prices out of reach of the locals.)
Gas pokers worked very well, and (maybe by coincidence) removed a lot of nasty smoke caused by people lighting up with all sorts of rubbish. We had one for the Parkray with a back-boiler when we moved into a Victorian house in 1978, and in addition the kitchen gas stove was originally connected via a bayonet fitting too. It was very useful for when you needed to drag the cooker out to clean underneath and behind it. Unfortunately when we had a new stove the fitter told us they had been banned and scrapped it... then I discovered they hadn't been banned, bought another one and fitted it myself.My grandparents had one. They'd never have had a gas fire in their drawing room, but the gas poker made having an open fire much easier.
It was, of course, the children’s job to get the fire going, being the first into the house just after 4pm. This meant that the house was warm, and some hot water from the back boiler, by the time the rest of the family returned from work. You would use a gas poker if you had one, but more likely some rolled up newspaper and some sticks of fire wood with small coals on top to get it going, the newspaper spread across the top of the fire opening worked a treat to get a good draught. The risk of the newspaper bursting into flame was very high, fast reactions were needed!Yikes, I remember those gas pokers now. Very good at starting fires but I'd hate to do a modern risk assessment for one! I always liked putting newspaper across the hearth opening to really get a draught going. The trick was to remove it before it caught fire but you learnt the hard way!
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I recall "Not the Nine o'Clock News" doing skit on that - "Come home to a living fire - buy a cottage in Wales"
Yes. Wasn’t that a Not the Nine O’clock News sketch?...and the militant Welsh Nationalists... (objecting to second homes taking property prices out of reach of the locals.)
in which case you just let go and saw it disappear up the chimney in flames. Not a problem if the thing had been kept swept, but if it was encrusted with soot...It was, of course, the children’s job to get the fire going, being the first into the house just after 4pm. This meant that the house was warm, and some hot water from the back boiler, by the time the rest of the family returned from work. You would use a gas poker if you had one, but more likely some rolled up newspaper and some sticks of fire wood with small coals on top to get it going, the newspaper spread across the top of the fire opening worked a treat to get a good draught. The risk of the newspaper bursting into flame was very high, fast reactions were needed!
I remember doing this to my parents.Your son/daughter giving you three rings to come and collect them, or a reverse charge if they were in difficulty!
Not quite the same, but this goes back to the days when long-distance international calls were very expensive (pounds per minute). My parents had one friend who, when travelling, would do the opposite: place a reverse charge call from himself if he was fine and not reverse the charges if he really needed to talk.Your son/daughter giving you three rings to come and collect them, or a reverse charge if they were in difficulty!
That is very nifty!Not quite the same, but this goes back to the days when long-distance international calls were very expensive (pounds per minute). My parents had one friend who, when travelling, would do the opposite: place a reverse charge call from himself if he was fine and not reverse the charges if he really needed to talk.
His wife would, naturally, decline the charges knowing that he was safe.
A couple across the road from us about 20 years ago had a chimney fire which was first recognised as such by my Father In Law who had been a long term retained fireman and was just going home from ours. He knocked on their door and started the process of controlling it while we waited for the Fire Service to arrive. He had some experience of dealing with chimney fires alone, having once had one at their own house when he was still a retained fireman - he dare not call his colleagues out so drove to the fire station, collected the necessary equipment and returned to extinguish it himself!in which case you just let go and saw it disappear up the chimney in flames. Not a problem if the thing had been kept swept, but if it was encrusted with soot...
Our semi-detached neighbours had a chimney fire once, it was really dramatic, roaring up the flue and out of the pot at the top. I remember that the fire brigade insisted on inspecting our loft as apparently the pressure in their chimney meant that there was a risk that jets of flame could come out through any gaps in the mortar and set our loft alight too!
That's interesting. ISTR that the first thing to do is grab a sack, soak it and fill it with something wet and stuff it up the chimney to starve the fire of air...A couple across the road from us about 20 years ago had a chimney fire which was first recognised as such by my Father In Law who had been a long term retained fireman and was just going home from ours. He knocked on their door and started the process of controlling it while we waited for the Fire Service to arrive. He had some experience of dealing with chimney fires alone, having once had one at their own house when he was still a retained fireman - he dare not call his colleagues out so drove to the fire station, collected the necessary equipment and returned to extinguish it himself!
Likewise!I remember doing this to my parents.