Dear Reader, I’ve just come back from the supermarket, the one with the biggest range in The Netherlands. I got everything on my list but one thing. Oatcakes. I’m a bit gutted. I’ve got a nice piece of mature cheddar in the fridge that is crying out for an oatcake and it’s not going to happen. Oatcakes are one of these things that I stock up on when I’m back in Scotland, and a Scottish friend has been emailing me about the local kinds made on one of the farms near her. It made my mouth water...