Mentioning Sough yesterday reminded me of one of my old subjects but I don't apologise for going back to it, it was so important. Here we have what used to be a corner shop on Hill Street part of a build of three houses. This would be financed by one of the working aristocracy, possibly a tackler or taper who built for his own accommodation, a shop to give an income and run by his wife and the other house for a retirement income in the days when there was no national pension, only the workhouse or charity.
All swept away by the advent of modern food retailing in the shape of the supermarkets. A forgotten corner.