Bruce,
suprisingly, the first photograph I saw of my father was just such a photograph. He was a lad of 15 and was working behind a counter in a very well stocked ‘general store’, with the white apron tied around his waist. He later went on to own several stores and I distinctly remember him weighing out bulk sugar, flour, etc., into brown paper bags, for resale. At that time we did not have prepackaged goods. Biscuits came in large tins, which my father separated out into smaller quantities, as required. Early every morning, he would walk to the nearby wholesale fruitmarket, to pick up fruit and vegetables, bringing them home on a large barrow, designed to hold boxes of produce.
My favourite memory was the entrance to one of his shops. It had a display window each side of the entrance. On the left side was the fruit and vegetables. However, on the right hand side were all the lollies, displayed in their manufacturer packaging, with the lids opened showing the contents. There was so much to tempt a young child.