70s? Pah that photo is definitely an 80s one, taken circa 1982-3 I would think.
And I'm sure Jo is younger than me.
Being young *and* female certainly helped me be top vendor every day (dads were sent out to buy on a Sunday and somehow when they dithered between flavours they ended up getting a twin cone with both - I held no prisoners, but everyone was pushed for flakes), and I was fast at dishing it up - secret is keep the tubs rotated near the top of the freezer so they stay sufficiently soft to scoop easily and with as much air inside the ball as possible, the ice cream is quickest to scoop and goes a lot further. Still do the same when T has friends for tea! Nowadays there's not the market for it, we used to sell loads of blocks and tubs of ice cream because few people had freezers, and no-one had the multitude of flavours we had on the vans in their freezer. I have to confess I still love ice cream and right now have some Waitrose butterscotch in a bowl. Yum!
You should live near us Tracey, there's a rather nice young one sometimes on the estate up the lane.
And I'm sure Jo is younger than me.
Being young *and* female certainly helped me be top vendor every day (dads were sent out to buy on a Sunday and somehow when they dithered between flavours they ended up getting a twin cone with both - I held no prisoners, but everyone was pushed for flakes), and I was fast at dishing it up - secret is keep the tubs rotated near the top of the freezer so they stay sufficiently soft to scoop easily and with as much air inside the ball as possible, the ice cream is quickest to scoop and goes a lot further. Still do the same when T has friends for tea! Nowadays there's not the market for it, we used to sell loads of blocks and tubs of ice cream because few people had freezers, and no-one had the multitude of flavours we had on the vans in their freezer. I have to confess I still love ice cream and right now have some Waitrose butterscotch in a bowl. Yum!
You should live near us Tracey, there's a rather nice young one sometimes on the estate up the lane.
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