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Yep we had one of these and would fill it up before our long trip out west to go fishing. I didn't really like the taste of the water but that's all we had to drink. Only for seeing the photo I had forgotton all about water bags cause you never see them now.Growing up in 50s and 60s we would go for a Sunday drive once we had a car, a morris minor. Most important part of the preparation, apart from picnic food and thermos, was the filled canvas water bag attached to the front of the car. It kept the water cool beautifully. We used that bag for many years. I can still see the stares the car received in about 1958 driving through Sydney ( from Hurstbridge in Vic) in a car packed with kids and dog, and the water bag hanging from the car. Not a common site in a big city!
Yes, that's it, the hessan bag flavour, I was trying to think of it as a canvassy taste but yes it is the hessian bag taste. Thank you for that. I am amazed at how all the old photos trigger memories for me that I haven't thought of for donkeys years. How life has changed since these photos were taken.the smaller on you would often see hooked up to the front of trucks . we had a bigger long one that swelled out to a round one with a long drop down nozzle. tasted like a hession bag flavour...jay2
Yep. Remember that one. Uncle had one on the Front verandah of the Farmhouse in the shade. Water was always COOL!the smaller on you would often see hooked up to the front of trucks . we had a bigger long one that swelled out to a round one with a long drop down nozzle. tasted like a hession bag flavour...jay2
I remember the wonderful aroma of freshly made billy tea with a couple of eucalyptus leaves in the brew.Yes, my Dad (rest his soul) had a water bag similar to this one. I recall he still had it up until I was around 4 yrs old in 1965. Going for a ride in the jeep with Mum, Dad and my sister down the paddock for a bush picnic or helping Dad...not that I was much help as a total brat haha! The smell the tea leaves boiling in the billy and the smell of the NSW bush and Mum's freshly baked goodies....what happened to the simple life? Good times and memories and Dad would work up a thirst!