Elizabeth O’Brien writes:
Yes, so sad now when you pass through to many empty shops remember going into Woolworth on a Saturday morning and get a poke of hot peanuts; the the library with my dad and then Casc’s Cafe for a jam macaroon cake and a hot orange while my wee da nipped in for a wee hauf of whisky and a wee half pint of beer. My mum never knew this at all it was our wee secret. X