Eutrino
master brummie
Does anyone remember coming out of the cinema or theatre and getting in line at a roast chestnut cart? Or, better yet, does anyone have a period picture of one? I particularly recall one bloke whose 'patch' was variable, along Colemore Row and Steelhouse Lane. He always knew what was showing where and when the evening performances turned out and put himself at the best spot to get the most foot traffic! We would often buy a bag or two to eat at the bus stop while waiting for the #11 to take us home. Timing was everything and the later in the evening it was the more 'well done' (or overdone!) were the nuts. I always enjoyed them, if they weren't too old, but the aroma wafting down the street is the memory that has stuck with me! He'd probably be shut down by the health department or safety nazis these days!