Hi Linda
I have many happy memories of Worcester, how lucky you are living in such a beautiful part of the country. Where does your hubby come from, you never know he might be one of my old mates. Quite a few of them married Worcester girls.
Here's a little story about Worcester, I know it's off thread but it might interest you. One Saturday night in the 60S we ran two girls home to Worcester we had met at a night club in Birmingham. As it was about 4.a.m. when we finally dropped them off we decided to get our heads down in the car for a couple of hours before heading back to Brum.
On waking about 7 a.m. we headed the nearest toilets for a wash and brush up. The nearest one was at the head of Bridge Street. After availing ourselves of the facilities and giving the attendant a generous tip. We asked the attendant where was the nearest cafe we could get some breakfast at and his reply was “you are joking aren't you” (it was a Sunday in 1965)
He next words were “if you are hungry I can do you something”. Smiling to ourselves we agreed, he cooked us one of the best mixed grills I have ever eaten. We left there thanking him profusely as he would not accept a penny in payment.
Sadly that underground toilet has gone the same way as many of its ilk, but I can never visit Worcester or think about the city without smiling and recalling how I ate a full English breakfast in a public convenience there.
Linda some of the members here might have seen this little story on another forum, but I just thought being a local girl, it might interest you.
Phil