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Happy New Year from the Grand Duchy of Stollen!


Wherever you are in the world, and regardless of your precise wargaming interests, here's to painting more figures, reducing the lead/plastic mountain, reading more about our chosen periods, and the staging of more games in 2014.

-- Stokes

P.S.

And I don't know about you, but I've had enough rich Christmas food, candy, and desserts to last me for a few months. . .  Well, a few weeks at least.

Comments

Anonymous said…
A happy and fruitful New Year to you and your family.
May your brush stay pointed and your hand steady.
Cheers.
Neil.
warpaintjj said…
My plans are exactly as you have stated - best wishes to you too, fond regards, Jeremy.
I'm off to the painting table after this post. Have a happy, prosperous and paintiful (A created word that we both understand!)New Year.
Gerardus Magnus
Archbishop Emeritus

(I wish I could get the chancellory workers to bring fresh water to the painting table.)

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