Thanks to the recent spike in inflation, never have indisputable luxuries such as Sharwood’s mango chutney or Anchor butter quite so tested the domestic purse strings. The sad truth is, however, that it’s much worse than you think. Because unlike the watched kettle, the frog of devaluation hasn’t just arrived at a nice simmer, it’s begun to boil over. And mango chutney at £4.10 a jar is but the tip of the iceberg.
For the long view consider the BBC’s new drama, Ten Pound Poms, about Brits who emigrated to Australia in the 1950s for the princely sum of a £10 processing fee. These days the closest you’ll get to Australia for a tenner is a four-pack of Castlemaine XXXX – and there probably won’t be much change from that either.
You might remember a time – back when a £5 note was dark blue-grey and had the Duke of Wellington on the back – that a fiver was worth having in your pocket.
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