We get milk delivered.
Regular round by the Rag and Bone man too. Bit of a recent thing that though, must have started in the last year or two as hadn't seen one for ages prior to that. Scrap prices may have something to do with it.
in my brief stint as a postie we had one; on the owner occupier estates he'd shout "rag and bone", on the council estate "any old shite"…Rag and bone men (and woman).
I gather that you don't see roads anymore around York......they are all under water.
Milkmen. All replaced by supermarkets.
Rag and bone men (and woman).
Our next door neighbours now ex partner was a chimney sweep!Chimbley Sweeps
Our milkman drives an electric float. I'm sure having your milk in glass bottles improves the taste to boot.
Those charity boxes that looked like disabled kids. Linky here for an example. Growing up in the '70s I remember one outside the local corner shop. It used to scare the b'jesus out of me as it looked like something straight out of a Tom Baker era Dr Who episode. I imagined it having real eyes and shooting a gun out of its mouth. Seriously!
(I've not embedded the image as by today's standards it's not particularly sensitive)