Starve a fever. Is that right? Have you heard that said?
Anyway half term lurgy has descended upon us. Sore throats, streaming noses, temperatures and a cough that keeps all of us awake at night.
A lot of teasy people under the same roof.
Especially me, I'm afraid.
So this morning I got the trusty waffle iron out. A sure fire way to get children without an appetite to wolf down as many as can rustle up.
I don't really care that there is copious amounts of maple syrup, and not a smidge of vitamin C. It works better than any medicine I know.
Fortified, we took Honey to Lelant.
And came back with cheeks aglow.