I don’t go very far these days. Two children, a mortgage and a husband who travels a fair amount for work has put paid to that for now. I still travel in my mind however, mostly through recipe books, to … Continue reading
I’d never tasted tasted Piccalilli before. It was one of those things that the men in my life – father, brothers, stepfather, grandfather – liked, and therefore, probably by default, wan’t for me. How wrong I was.