I've just had something to eat that I have not had for years. I wonder if you can guess what it is?
It brought back memories of early childhood tea-time's - Sunday evenings and one very naughty Monday morning. Smashing.
Thank you Carnation - and thank you to hat we used to lovingly call “Evap”. I just /know/ that if I had to explain it to someone who knew not of it, I would gross them out.
Food really does bring back memories...very vividly.
Carnation milk says to me childhood, fruit cocktail....fighting for the cherry, cutglass fruit bowl and Sunday afternoon tea. There....
Posted by: Rebecca | February 02, 2009 at 04:27 PM
It's sardines on toast isn't it.
Anyway, I prefer bread and butter pudding and I know someone who makes delicious bread and butter pudding.
Posted by: Liz | February 02, 2009 at 10:23 PM
You should get them to make it Liz and then drop some in here for tasting. :)
Posted by: Rebecca | February 03, 2009 at 12:18 AM
Sunday tea at nanna's. Proper tablecloth - the works. Jelly and evaporated milk - but only if you ate all your sandwiches first!
Thanks for the trip, Andy.
I wonder if it had added vitamin 'D' back then?
Posted by: Jac | February 03, 2009 at 06:28 AM
Definitely jelly and Carnation for me - I remember sneaking out to a neighbour's house when I was supposed to be at my dad's allotment and she gave me strawberry jelly and Carnation milk in her little lean-to porch which had a blue Formica table in it. I never did it again but to this day think about it.
I'll make a bread and butter pudding soon, you guys...
Posted by: Jason | February 03, 2009 at 05:59 PM
Ah what memories, I was just a bit basic!!!
For me it was simple
A slice of Bread smothered in Carnation Mmmmm!!!!!( Most likely be sick if I done that now )
Posted by: Barry | February 04, 2009 at 01:48 PM
Fruit cocktail, mandarin oranges, peaches/pears. Remember one day we ran out of fresh milk and tried watered down Carnation on our cereal instead .... bleurghh! horrible!!
Posted by: Ange | February 06, 2009 at 05:33 PM
Bizzare - my mother's relations who lived in Chester le street had it in there tea. Uggghhhhhh I thought it was just people over there who did that - but the first time I met Steve's parents - guess what was in my tea?
I drank it though.
Posted by: christine | February 09, 2009 at 10:46 PM