The Little Nook Where Memories Are Made You know, there’s something utterly magical about a specific spot on this great big Earth, isn’t there? Perhaps it’s that cosy corner in your Nan’s kitchen where you’d always sneak extra biscuits, or maybe the bustling market square where you first clapped eyes on your dearest pal, or even that serene stretch of coastline where the waves whisper secrets. For me, these places hold a kind of silent power, a warmth that stays with you, long after you’ve left, an almost palpable presence that anchors your heart to a particular moment in time and space. We tr...
