Quote Originally Posted by Taunton Blue Genie View Post
As faras other memories go, I remember the smell of juicy fruit on the terraces of the Grange End, the Kardomah Café (or have I imagined that?) and the Wimpy Bar being the height of sophistication for us oiks.
Oh it was real alright. I can still smell the aroma of freshly ground coffee beans wafting up onto the pavement opposite the castle. As a little boy that was wildly exotic to me, having grown up with tea and post-war Camp "coffee" (yuk). Does anyone remember that stuff now I wonder?