I used to live a couple of doors down from a traditional family run bakery in Bury St Edmunds (sadly closed in 98 or 99). Bakery hours were a mixed blessing, t

I used to live a couple of doors down from a traditional family run bakery in Bury St Edmunds (sadly closed in 98 or 99). Bakery hours were a mixed blessing, the wonderful smell of fresh baked bread needs no introduction, but in the summer when I left my windows open at night the smell alone would wake me far too early — not really complaining, the towns other dominant odours are from a brewery and a sugar beet processing plant.