Beck walk this morning, clearing rubbish and litter from Butts Beck in the middle of Barnoldswick, where I forage for wild garlic in the spring. What a beautiful place to be on a sunny autumn morning – a secret place where the birds and waterfalls sing, and you can forget the inside world.
This is just one of many insights into my work as a travelling private chef in the North of England. "Where do you cook?" I hear you ask, "I'm looking for a private chef near me".
Well, this example relates to my work as:
I travel throughout the North - check where I can come and cook for you