The metaphoric 5-ton weight dangling over my bed representing the question I arguably should have addressed first wakes me from my sleep. Item number two: Where is the best pastry school near Manchester that is the right place for me?

Removing my laptop from my dresser I crawl back into bed on a mission to choose a premiere school that is as close to Christopher as possible and hope they have a scholarship program for foreign students. To my stupefaction merely one culinary school can be found in all of Manchester. Are there really no pastry schools? I continuously widen my search until something appropriate appears in London.