F or the almost 20 years that she lived in Mexico, one of my late mother's Irish friends frequently mentioned having a "No Day." A day with no social obligations, chores, tasks, or other work that interfered with whatever personal interests took one's fancy on the day in question. Since today -- a gray and chilly Saturday -- is Mom's birthday, the Grand Duchess is out with friends, and the Young Master is ensconced on the sofa in the TV room with a cold, yours truly is taking his own such No Day. I think Mom would approve of my decision to make the world go away, as the old Eddie Arnold song intoned, even if only for a little while. So, I will spend Saturday afternoon focused on that first squadron and small regimental staff of Eureka Saxon cuirassiers. These have stood waiting untouched over on the painting table for almost three weeks while we skied and otherwise gadded about with snowy, winter outdoor activities. I hope to share a painting update Sunday a
Comments
Yes they do look well all laid out in front of your buildings.
When do you think the first 'skirmish' might come about?
-- Jeff
Outstanding unit with a very propitious background: greatly helps the 'willing suspension of disbelief'.
Compliments;
Jean-louis
Best Regards,
Stokes
Something to look forward to after Christmas . . . a report from the Stollenian front.
-- Jeff
I like the simple trees and buildings, they go well with figs
-- Allan
I like the simple trees and buildings
-- Allan