I grew up in a completely secular, non-practising but crazily Yiddishe Jewish family. A sort of group love child of Richard Dawkins and Maureen Lipman. The traditional Friday night Shabbes meal involved a great deal of food, a minimal number of blessings, some more food, Nana simultaneously watching ‘Corrie’ on the box whilst eating lokshen pudding, and Papa reminiscing about his […]