Yersinia pestis bacillum in plush toy form; an ideal gift for your nearest and dearest Medievalist
… once I have recovered from The Dread Lurgy, and unless the End of the World happens first. It feels that way.
What do you get when you cross the vagaries of fortune with imprisonment indoors due to inclemency, add a touch of grumpiness and a great need for relief and comfort? This (hot lemon/paracetamol/honey concoctions optional).
Juliet O’Brien 