I bought a packet of 10 Woodbines for 4/6 when I was about 16. I shared it with friends on a coach trip and then decided that I couldn't afford that sort of money, and never bought anymore.
I was also rather put off by my grandmother. In the 1950s they had a TV, a company car, and a daily woman. This meant that they were quite posh and she was always very smartly dressed. However she also smoked and was rarely seen without a fag hanging on her bottom lip, which ruined the whole effect. This actually had more effect on me that living with my chain smoking father.
Good Morning Tuesday 14th July 2026
Ma & Dora of the Ringleston Arms
