Sound advice from my North Wales correspondent:
Dear Nick Clogg, she
writes, I don't know how you can eat garlick, nasty foreign stuff. I
think you're just pandering to your EU buddies.
Anyway, what's wrong
with a good honest Welsh leek I want to know? Wash, peel, chop, boil,
wrap in a linen cloth and sleep with it on your pillow and you'll be
right as ninepence in no time.
By the way, BLOW, not
SNIFF. Or, as Mr Trellis, my late husband, used to say: “Get it
out, boyo!”, a lusty cry that would raise a few eyebrows in the
village, I can tell you.
Yours medicinally
Blodwen Trellis, Mrs,
widow, retd.
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