It all began in Yorkshire
The reet side of Pennines!
I grew up in the market town of Dewsbury. I remember my grandad growing vegetables in his small backgarden. We used to run down the ginnel and grab a handful of peapods and shell the fresh peas. I remember my mum telling two Scottish kids across the street that they were like peas in a pod, one replied "I don't pea in a pod, I pee in a toilet!"