antiquesam
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When I was about 11yrs old we moved into a brand new council house at a market rate rent. There was only 8 houses built on a bit of spare ground in the heart of Harton Village, and we had a better class of neighbour with two master mariners, a postmaster, three shop owners and, the richest of us all, the miner. It had central heating in the form of a tiny radiator in the dining room and the main bedroom. My bedroom was supposed to be heated by the heat off the airing cupboard wall. It was all worked off the back boiler to the living room fire. Like you Marie the house had Crittal windows and was bloody freezing. It's strange that in the sixties even the relatively well off didn't consider it the norm to buy a house in the North East.