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Battle for the North Gate with Phil Harding - Lockdown Lectures

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Marvin said…
Thanks for bringing this to my attention, very interesting.

Good old Phil Harding!
Thanks for this. We've been catching up on years of TimeTeam, Love Phil!

and well, its Waterloo! It appears to have changed a bit in 45 years though. For the better.
Thank you for your comments, men! Good ol' Mom sent me the initial link to this a few days ago. I haven't seen TimeTeam in quite a few years, but it was fascinating when I discovered it on TV in Norway many moons ago. I thought Phil Harding seemed familiar. I could listen to his accent all day.

Best Regards,

Stokes
David Morfitt said…
Great; thanks for that. It is so interesting that something as well recorded and recent as Waterloo still has so many mysteries, large and small, that archaeology can help resolve. And Phil Harding is so good at spinning a tale too. What a tease with the ending about the buttons! ;-)

All the best,

David.

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