We went for a walk down the road and found a huge Asian food warehouse which proved to be too much to resist. Here we are in the very centre of Sheffield - well nearly - and this place sells all the spices, noodles, herbs, sauces, pots, pans, meat, fish you could want, assuming that you do cook Asian food. We are like a dog with three tails! Hey, I know it's usually two but I'm making allowance for the drop in interest rates.
Foodies will realise it's a bit like being a drug addict. If you can get a laksa or a pho or a good mussaman it'd be pure hell.
It's better to travel than arrive ... then again ...