From folk clubs to coffee shops what about the Masque, the only coffee shop where you could pay to drink coffee and then stay late and help polish the floor. I did this once and arrived home at 3am. my mothers comment was that maybe I could stay home just one night and polish ours.
Anyone else remember the fury of the customers waiting in the queue as we swanned past them up the stairs and Paddy always let us in first.
coffee at 9d a cup and an eccles cake if you were celebrating. Oh happy days !!