tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148549216203324174.post3221269886224086123..comments2023-08-12T17:23:54.860+02:00Comments on Grey Jumper'd Childhood: Street Cries of Old HanwellMichael Dembinskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05657728002439035765noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6148549216203324174.post-16394602604215439132021-02-19T14:30:55.671+01:002021-02-19T14:30:55.671+01:00This brings back a memory. When I was very young, ...This brings back a memory. When I was very young, in the late 60s, I can remember the rag and bone man - a real Steptoe type with his horse drawn cart - making his slow progress along Elthorne Park Road and Leighton Road, with his cry which always sounded to me like 'Yob Hone!- I guess he might well have been shouting 'Any old bone?' . Londiniushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07871325359167581176noreply@blogger.com