When All But He Had Fled

The good ship Britannia, with hull stove in and gunwales awash, slips slowly beneath the waves. Writing bravely from her deck, our friend, the estimable Deogolwulf, vouchsafes us a poignant glimpse of that mighty vessel in her mortal throes.



  1. Well, I don’t know about “bravely”; mentally I am half in the lifeboat before the women and children; but I thank you for the sentiment nonetheless.

    Posted September 23, 2008 at 4:33 am | Permalink
  2. JO says

    Malcolm and Deogolwolf,
    I don’t know how I overlooked this site on your list of “grumpy”, but I have spent an enjoyable time catching up on this take on life across the pond.

    Posted September 23, 2008 at 1:34 pm | Permalink
  3. Grumpy? Never!

    Posted September 24, 2008 at 4:09 am | Permalink

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