Tea for me was Sunday evening tea. An old black Tea trolley with barleysugar legs, never used for anything else. A large pot of tea, with cups and saucers, on the top shelf. Three or four varieties of sandwiches on the next shelf down. Cream slices, angel cakes, chocolate cake, cheese and biscuits on the next shelf. All home made by Mum. Hancock's Half Hour on the radio. No television. Not every Sunday, but often enough to stick in the memory.