Which food, when you eat it, instantly transports you to childhood?
…reminds me of my childhood as soon as I smell and taste it…Sunday’s growing up in the UK across the 70/80’s were based around food (and the pub, for my Dad)…we started with English breakfast (bacon, eggs, tomatoes, fried toast …how have I survived to now 😅)….then a traditional Sunday roast at lunchtime, when my Sister and I would argue over who gets the remaining chicken leg, she is now vegetarian so no longer an issue…nom nom, still love a Sunday roast!…then we would finish early evening with what could be classed as a high tea (but not that posh)…left over meat used in little triangle sandwiches, Jamaican ginger cake (yesss 💝) and malt loaf covered in rich butter all presented on a stand by my Nan (Grandmother) …arh childhood Sundays were glorious as far as food was concerned 🥓🍳🍗🥔🥦🍰
Lady Jay 