- Location
- Next door to Mr Benn at No 54
This part of Worcestershire is slowly moving into the 21st Century. 
We used to have an "Any Old Iron" man with a horse and cart, shouting almost indecipherably about wanting Iron. He plodded along this street about six times a year.
Now we have a lady with a loud-hailer, with a pick up truck and I can understand what she is shouting.


We used to have an "Any Old Iron" man with a horse and cart, shouting almost indecipherably about wanting Iron. He plodded along this street about six times a year.
Now we have a lady with a loud-hailer, with a pick up truck and I can understand what she is shouting.

