Lemsip is not the same as freshly squeezed lemons, picked from the tree in next doors yard, with a couple of spoons of local thyme blossom honey.


Wherever you are in the world, a cold is a cold and you feel lousy.
Some fresh air does one good, and a walk along Margate, beech in the wind didn’t really make me feel any better!

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