First Letter Dear Journal, What consternation! What joy! Yesterday afternoon a sky-sloop came to Bois-de-Bas out of the west. It was greeted by screams and shouts; for of course all here remember the coming of Le Cochon's sloops during the war. The shouts drew Amelie and I out of the house, along with most of … Continue reading Letters from Armorica- Christmas (25 December 36 AF)

First Letter Dear Jack, You were quite right about the weather, and I beg your pardon for being alarmist. Yesterday we had our first snow of the season, a prodigious storm that begin early in the morning and kept all of us by the fireside for the rest of the day. We took turns reading … Continue reading Letters from Armorica- Dashing over the Snow (17 December 36 AF)

First Letter Dear Journal, I seem to have made a bit of a fool of myself. Yes, Le Maréchal has vanished from Guyanão, yes, his current whereabouts are unknown, yes, it is reasonable to make provision for the future. But, as Jack has acerbically reminded me, winter is coming, and Le Maréchal is not enough … Continue reading Letters from Armorica- Tomfoolery (31 November 36 AF)

First Letter Mon cher Leon, You are aware, of course, of Lord Doncaster's decisions regarding how lightly Armorica is to be governed by Cumbria; the mood in Mont-Havre is joyous, I am given to understand, and well it should be. But you are likely unaware of some the undercurrents that Jack has shared with me, … Continue reading Letters from Armorica- Le Maréchal Escapes (21 November 36 AF)