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My recently upgraded digestive system has reclassified the humble mini poppadom as an enemy.  Warfare commenced five minutes ago.  After quality time with the bathroom, some peppermint tea and milk the battle was won.  Am off to bed for an hour until my innards make peace with each other.  But I'm taking the Lakeland catalogue with me.  At this point in time I know I'm middle aged.