The lovely Patrick, who cares only for the amusement of others, noticed I was feeling a little lacklustre so suggested I throw together a little weekend project. I wracked my brain, found it empty, and then stole a project suggestion from my firstborn child: Nostalgia, (although it beats me quite what a fifteen year old thinks she knows about nostalgia, kids today I ask you, what can you do?). Nostalgia can mean different things to different people. So take a sentimental journey and find the game of cricket by a country pub, that cardigan your dad wore, or a diner with a juke box, and report back here with pictures.