A few years ago, my parents sold our family home on the outskirts of southwest London and made the big move to Norfolk. Before then, I’d never been to that neck of the woods, and found it to be a beautiful, strange, flat and sprawling place.
The upside is I now have a new area of England, and more importantly new foods, to explore (when we can bear to tear ourselves away from my mum’s splendid cooking, that is). I’m not saying they ditched Twickenham because my sister and I flew the nest, but it did happen very shortly after.
