And so it was on Monday night that I ordered crème brûlée from the menu at Ipswich’s Salthouse Hotel. But it didn’t turn up in a small pottery or white enamel ramekin.

In a world where a blog is created every second does the world really need another blog? Well, it's got one. An irregular set of postings, weaving an intricate pattern around a diverse set of subjects. Comment on culture, technology, politics and the occasional rant about life. Alan ... in Belfast, Northern Ireland
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