Catching flies at the Maltings Surgery
Hugo is in the wars at the moment – having just got over his skateboarding injury he now has terrible ear-ache. On the advice of the doctor I've been pouring warm olive oil into his bunged up ear. My Grandparents (who always had a tiny bottle of it in their medicine cupboard) would be horrified to know that now we all cook with the stuff. Whatever happened to good old lard?