This is not for the faint hearted 
As I am of a mature age (68) there were foods we regularly ate which I wouldn't 'choose' to eat now (and before someone says it......I'm sure that would change it I was starving).
Bear in mind, I was brought (dragged) up near the Wallasey/Birkenhead docks after the war years and money was short.

As I am of a mature age (68) there were foods we regularly ate which I wouldn't 'choose' to eat now (and before someone says it......I'm sure that would change it I was starving).
Bear in mind, I was brought (dragged) up near the Wallasey/Birkenhead docks after the war years and money was short.
- Saturday night would often be a sheep's head- as in........literally, the head of a sheep sat in the middle of the table. We would eat the meat & the brain......the tongue was a delicacy.
- Brawn.......that disgusting mix of fat, gristle and if you were lucky a bit of meat
- Rabbit.......I still remember the taste.........very nice. But I cant imagine eating it now.
- Bread and dripping. For Saturday lunch this was a norm'.
- Bullocks heart.............I understand this is now an expensive delicacy but back then it was a very cheap thing that only poor people ate.
- Sterilized milk..........I recall enjoying that but came to hate it later. It had a lid you had to prize of...it was just so sickly.
- Coni-oni butties...............that was bread with condensed milk on. Again, I never enjoyed them but.......needs must and all that.
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