The line is longer than I have ever seen it before, but I know that it will be worth it. It is always worth it, and I know it.
I would eat the flat cake rim before nibbling the cake off the back of the jelly layer, and then eat the jelly.
Some legends are just too bonkers to be untrue: Imagine a group of monks, wandering lost and afraid, being guided to their destination by a milkmaid in search of a lost cow. That’s just silly. But that silliness is part of the founding myth of Durham City.