I remember butcher shops where you always glanced in the window at the meats they had,before buying.Sausages were hung on metal hooks,Lamb pork beef joints.They had those white cards and the prices were always in red marker pens and the metal thing were stuck into the meats.There was always a queue.The men wore white aprons a straw hat.Behind the counter you could see those butchers wooden blocks were they would chop up the meat with the cleavers.You could get home made faggots.My mum and Aunt would always buy from the same butchers once a week on a saturday morning.
Now it is too easy to buy from the supermarket.Cant remember when I last bought from an independent shop,30 odd years ago probably
Now it is too easy to buy from the supermarket.Cant remember when I last bought from an independent shop,30 odd years ago probably
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