Inspired by a love for the game that has been passed down from generation to generation, and the food culture surrounding it. My partner's stories of playing at grassroots clubs on a drizzly Saturday morning in hope of the warm bacon sandwiches that followed, to watching local football matches in the Midlands and the humbling experience of tucking into a chicken balti pie whilst granddad sips on a hot bovril during half time. A seemingly ordinary part of the day, that in retrospect becomes a nostalgic snapshot lasting far beyond the game itself.