izzy eckerslike
master brummie
I remember as a child in Weoley Caste that there was a Pig bin on Gregory Avenue at the bottom of our grove. Mum used to wrap peelings and scraps in newspaper and send me down to put in the bin. The bin lorry had sliding shutters on both sides and it went slowly along as a man on each side of the road emptied a bin. The photo is exactly as I remember them