sylviasayers
master brummie
Alf, the Hawkins Shell Fish Bar was just above Burlington Hall on the High Street, I can remember it looked very posh when it opened with multi coloured glass window panes. I hate any shellfish but years ago (late 50s) we used to have the periwinkle man come round on Sunday afternoons selling them from his basket carriage, my husband always bought some and used to pick worm like things out of the shell with a pin and eat them - ugh - I couldn't look.