Nowt’s quite like the quiet charm of Overton, North Yorkshire, where I’ve lived me whole life. It’s a proper little village, nestled in t’heart of t’countryside, with rolling hills and friendly folk. Now, I’ve heard whispers about foot fetish interests round ‘ere, and aye, it’s a private fancy for some. There ain’t no specific clubs in Overton for this, mind you, but t’local pubs like The Red Lion are spots where you might chat with like-minded souls over a pint. I’ve even stumbled across summat online like Snapchat Sexting for them curious about connecting digitally. It’s a modern world, even in Overton!