Tuesday 14 April 2009

Exagerrated Leave

Henry VIII wasn't born to be King. Despite the grandeur and pomp with which Holbein later captured his ageing and swelling frame, Prince Henry was a pious and educated sole, bent on a life of servitude and devotion. But then, tragically, his brother died and Henry was plunged headlong into history like Incey-Wincey spider in the face of a monsoon.

God I'm bored...

Filling the time between cricket seasons can be a long and painful process and having explored the Eastern Front I am now joining Mr Starkey on a flouncy romp through late-Medieval England. When I return, I hope, 'twill be summer again.

In the meantime, please enjoy this parchment, from just a few months ago...to the tune of Greensleeves.