My August Bank Holiday weekend consisted of food, food and- you've guessed it- food. This wasn't just pigging out in front of 'Say Yes to the Dress' (I can't recommend this programme enough) but venturing into my home town of Bolton to their annual food and drink festival. A weekend spent feasting on stonebaked pizzas, churros and sloppy joe rendang is bound to be good but when coupled with street musicians and sunny weather (we'll just ignore Monday's downpour, shall we?) you've got a great Bank Holiday weekend on your hands. Fingers crossed I make it back next year to sample all the food that didn't make it into my stomach!