'Enery the V111

I love those moments with friends flower they really bind a friendship

On a recent visit to Hampton Court Palace, DH and I had a nice chat with Henry VIII, on the subject of Anne of Cleves. He was magnificently dressed and looked very convincing, just walking in the garden with one of his courtiers. I said, "I'm going to ask him a question." DH said, " you can't speak to him, he's the king." He was very nice, totally in character, so we bowed/curtseyed and called him 'your majesty'. Of course in reality he was a monster ambiguous character.

Who the actor?

Don't know. Someone who works there. Very good and fabulous costumes. Tudor folk kept popping up all over the place and re-enacting scenes from his life.

Yes, but was the actor ambiguous?

V111? Was that to have been Hitler's next weapon?

On the same note, and the same friend but not book related: I lay in my bed in the beach hut and noticed that there were doggy footprints and a large boot print on the ceiling of the hut. I pointed them out and she said 'I wonder how they got up there, maybe the dog was held upside down, but why?' then, 'They must have had long legs!' I said 'Who?' 'The person who was lying on the bed and made the boot print of course' Silly me

I just raised myself up onto my elbow and stared at her, frowning. 'WHAT?' she exclaimed. Then the penny dropped, it had to drop a flippin' long way, I can tell you.

Possible feetlebum sorry feetlebaum meant Vlll of course