Phil Harding is the love of my life.
Errr, anyway. With regard to last night's Time Team, there was a bit in it where they showed an illustration by the show's resident artist, Victor Ambrus, of how they pictured the owners of the mill at one point in it's history.
There was a hugely fat man, and his hugely fat wife,
and a normal sized daughter, and I said out loud "It's Nanny Ogg".
Some are born great, some achieve greatness and some have greatness thrust upon them.
The rest of us are a bit crap.