Our columnist fondly looks back on the desserts that delighted our taste buds in the Seventies…

NORMA sat on her parents’ sofa and sipped her tea. It was Saturday afternoon, one of her favourite times of the week. She’d finished work at the newsagents at lunchtime and now, she had a relaxing aft

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Sally was on a mission – and she had her eyes on the prize