"I'll go to t'foot of our stairs" was common in our house in Radcliffe, Lancashire in t'fifties. As was the exclamation "blood an' stomach pills!" and the complaint about someone invading personal space a bit too much "Eee, 'e sticks ter me like shit to a blanket!" Then there was the euphemistic "E's as 'appy as pigs in Shudehill!"