I'm not usually the sort of person to chart the life of fictional characters, but ...

Happy Birthday, Francis Crawford. Four hundred and eighty years old today.

Now I have awful urges, despite a large pile of college books to work through, to re-read the series yet again. After all, when it comes to these books, one can never have too many re-

I had great fun all this week, wandering around college with my 'Lymond is love' bag (courtesy of the lovely Erin). Dozens of people came up and asked, "What is a lymond?" (Along with "Wow! Nice hat!" but that's another story.) I unfortunately didn't have the courage to say any of the humourous answers that were floating around my head ("Actually, ( Read more... )