It’s amazing isn’t it, the ability to live up just up the road from something quite fun and amazing and NEVER visit it. Us Londoners are skilled at this – we have all these museums and theatres and parks and statues in our wonderful capital and never bother our arses to explore even a tenth of what’s on offer. Too lazy. Ha! And so it was thus with West Norwood Feast, a massive street market that I’d heard loads of good things about, selling all manner of PIES and TRINKETS, which was just 20 minutes’ walk away from my sofa. I finally staggered over there last weekend. Very happy that I did, it was ace. Here’s what I wrote about it for The Londonist…
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Sounds great! What’s the deal with the conker-sized popcorn? Where does it come from? Was it nice?
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It was divine. I believe they use actual conkers, who’d have thought? X
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Brand name = Bonkers Conkers
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Ha ha! x
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