I had to pick gooseberries in my nans house, and blackberries in the woods, just for pies
Rhubarb What a crazy thing that was
Mad eh how we used to live like that and aspired to shop in supermarkets and have decking instead of vegetable patches. My grandparents grew everything and killed animals, collected eggs went poaching for salmon etc and were classed as poor. Now Jamie Oliver et all would love them