Looking back to those early days in the community it’s great to say that our first warm instant impressions have never faded. Images of sunshine in the garden during shul services, Shabbat mornings that felt as though we were taking part in a family simcha and the special thrill of waking up to find the Rosh Hashana marquee nestlings on our doorstep. As they say in the vernacular, What’s not to like?
Of course we still have long and deep memories of Nottingham where our family go back 100 years and where we met arrived just after university. But two years on and we have never regretted our move here, for even a second.