she couldn’t carry everything on the donkey...
Namron
My Grandmother used to have this drink called sarsaparilla, or draft porter, and she used to mix it overnight. I would have to take it to the market in the morning, around 8 or 9 o clock, as she couldn’t carry everything on the donkey.
She said “You can take the Royal Mail bus”. So I’d wave the bus down, put the bottles in the basket and drove up to the market, about 2 miles.
Sitting there, all of a sudden, these bottles start popping – boom! boom! boom! They had these English corks, which meant they were getting ripe and ready for the drinkers who were coming into the market.