In the early 1970s, when I was in my teens, I had a girlfriend, Helen, whose parents – or at least one of them, I don’t recall – came from Yorkshire. What I do remember, though, is that whenever I was invited back to the family home they always spoke of “mashing the tea”.
from Olivia W’s Blog Rss http://www.stuff.co.nz/life-style/food-wine/drinks/88713427/Geoff-Griggs-A-good-mash-makes-a-sweet-beer
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http://oliviawhinham79.tumblr.com/post/156333943531
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