I live in the north east and as a child loved Oor Wullie, and the Broons which I would read at my grandparents' house in the Sunday Post.My grandma would read the Sunday Post from cover to cover.I can just see her now, sitting in her front room, she called it ''The Room'', and only used it on Sundays and also to entertain visitors.Se would always sit by the window, with a big cup of tea and her Sovereign cigarettes, with the Sunday Post on her knee.She would also watch her neighbours go past on their Sunday strolls, she had a nick name for nearly all of them.
My parents never read the Sunday Post.My father called it an excuse for a paper.