Deirdre Geraghty

I think it was 1966 or thereabouts when one of my big sisters took me to the seaside – Eastbourne l think – for the weekend. We booked into a b & b. It was all a bit of an eye opener. I remember her dragging me kicking and screaming – well protesting – into a Chinese restaurant which changed my thinking on food quite a lot. Since then I have really enjoyed lots of different foods but Chinese is my favourite. I must thank her sometime. And my introduction into Italian – well I think that was down to her too….