On the subject of fresh food, I'm old enough to remember only having fresh food when it was in-season. Strawberries were available in the market for no more than 2 or 3 weeks mid summer. Tomatoes and other salad stuff through the summer June - Aug. New potatoes for Easter. Chicken was a treat, presumably they took longer to reach the 'right size' for the butchers shop.
Mum and Dad got a freezer when Bejam's opened up, probably late 60's, but it held frozen peas, big tubs of vanilla ice cream, and those packs of meat that were fashionable at the time.
I think sometimes those olden days must have been so much nicer. I actually love eating things in their natural season. There's nothing nicer than strawberries right now. Those things you get in December have either been flown halfway across the world or they've been grown hydroponically and taste of nothing.
I remember helping my uncle out on what would be the equivalent of an allotment. It was fantastic growing things. In fact sometimes I just wish I could give up everything and live in a little house with a vegetable garden and a piano. I would sit there playing Czerny, Debussy and Bach, and pop out to tend my kitchen garden. I'd love that so much. I wouldn't need a lot of money, just the peace and quiet.
One good thing about living in Edgware is that just down the road we've got Burnt Oak which has the most amazing shops selling all kinds of fruits and vegetables. I absolutely love it.