We always watched the early evening soaps. My mother particularly liked "Compact" which was about a women's magazine, as she used to work on a newspaper before the war and knew the ins and outs of that sort of workplace. When that packed up, it was the "Newcomers" - about a load of Londoners who were re-housed in a fictitious place somewhere in East Anglia - again, we identified a bit with that, as Londoners who had moved out to the sticks.
Daktari was on Mondays. And the Man from UNCLE was the highlight of the week, second only to (dare I say it?) Top of the Pops.
I also loved coming home, even as a sixth former, and watching Magpie (can still sing the theme tune) or Blue Peter - or "At last the 1948 Show" - a special treat!
When my father was away, I could sneak a watch of Monty Python - very important to keep up with the conversations in the classroom the next day!
And even today, at 5.25 on a Saturday, I stillget the urge to watch Dr Who. Maybe I'll order a box set and watch them again, or try and catch up with some of the new versions.
Sorry to go on so, but I've also just remembered the Dick van Dyck and the Mary Tyler Moore show - great family entertainment!