Somewhere I England, nearly
Christmas, 1308, the new Earl Of Cornwall is preparing his Christmas list.
Ah, Christmas as an Earl is sure to be a tricky one. I mean, what does one give the other barons for
Christmas? I doubt they will ever give
me a present, but seeing their faces as I sit beside my dear Edward as they
bend their knees to us, well, it’s unbeatable:)
Hmmmm, let me think. The Earl of Lincoln – Burstbelly – now what
would he like, apart from all the food he could gorge in one sitting? Got it – a diet book! That will be soooo good for his health. Now for Guy of Warwick – the Black Hound –
easy really. A nice new bone to chew on,
and perhaps a ball for his to chase after.
Edward’s cousin, Thomas of Lancaster – the Churl – well, Edward and I
know what he’d like – the throne. That’s
out of the question of course. I think a
book on etiquette and a ‘Tales of King Arthur’ book would be ideal. And for our dear, faithful friend Roger
Mortimer – a friendship bracelet.
Edward is going to be very difficult to get a present for. I mean, he has everything he wants – me. So he tells me. I’m thinking along the line of personalised
rowing oars. I know how much he loves
rowing, and it does help to build up those bulging biceps. Plus a crate of ale from The Thatchers pub. I do hope he doesn’t get me anything too
extravagant – I mean, the Earldom and the fabulous castle that goes with it is
more than enough – although a few diamonds are always welcome – after all,
diamonds are an Earl’s best friend.
I suppose I ought to get something for the child bride,
Isabella. Some nice colouring in
manuscripts, perhaps? And a book. Yes, I’ve heard of a new title just out – ‘He’s
Just Not That Into You’. It’ll be a big
help to her – especially as she’s heading for her teenage years – which reminds
me – some spot lotion would also be ideal.
I'm so looking forward to Christmas this year! Merry Christmas to one and all!