Growing up in my family home, it was one where the door was always open; friends trickled in without notice, and I loved every second of it. Our house was loud but not too loud, and friends were always welcome. With two parents who loved to entertain, two sisters, and all of us with gaggles of friends, I watched as my mum would place another setting at the table, open another bottle and correspond with ease as if she was expecting…
