Great things about Norwich
I love walking and, basically, eating my way through the city. After all, I’m a native New Yorker. It’s what we do.
On my way into the city centre, I may grab a gluten free vegetable frittata at Cupcake & Co. on Upper St. Giles, or a peanut butter and date smoothie at Cherry Leaf Cafe.
Then I’ll work on my next book or answer emails in the Millenium or NUA Library. A Beryl scooter will take me down to Magdalen street to shop for my new home in the charity shops there, before meeting a friend for tea at the Merchant’s House and poking through the pop-up craft vendors at Anteros. In the evenings, my pals Clark and Zuppardi might be playing one of their monthly gigs there.
Sometimes setting my mind in the proper space to write requires a wander through the maze at the Cathedral, during which I consider the shape and weight of life. But equally, a laugh with the ever-entertaining and passionate-author-supporting Henry at the Book Hive helps me love the creative process more by not taking it deadly seriously.
My bulk nuts and sundries come from Ernie’s Zero Waste shop and locally grown kale (yes, I recognize that’s excruciatingly middle class) and dinner-bits come from the Green Grocers off Earlham Road.
All the while, I’ll pass people who make my day brighter. People who I feel have become natural friends in a short period of time. Other ex-pats, artists, musicians, local business owners. It feels very much like being in my old neighbourhood on the Lower East Side of Manhattan.
Full of art, creativity, familiarity and friendship.