Tastes of Home for Expats

<< Scrolling through great British food and drink for expats. Where a picture

of home hits harder these days in the comments rolling with the same old ways.

Late night scrolling, there it is. Someone calling beef a Shepherd's dish. You think we'd

change, but nah, same crowds. Soft little laughs but nobody loud.

Crack a beer and the rain drifts in. Cool little echo from places I've

been. Strange how it lands when you're far from the fire.

Like walking past chippies on cold Friday nights. It's the small things that follow

you 'round. Quiet little ghosts from your old stomping ground. And we're scattered