Showing posts with label Scotland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Scotland. Show all posts

Monday, 16 November 2009

Endless pictures of German royalty




They don’t often invite me to Balmoral nowadays, which is a blessing; those damned tartan carpets always put me off my food, to say nothing of the endless pictures of German royalty and that unspeakable statue of the Prince Consort standing knock-kneed in a kilt.



Flashman in the Great Game, p.11, Pan edition, 4th printing, 1979.




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Friday, 2 February 2007

Best things

The best things I found however, were the port, and the claret, in which the Scotch have a nice taste, although I never took to whisky.





Flashman, p. 51, Pan edition, 12th printing, 1979.

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I disliked Scotland


I disliked Scotland and the Scots; the place I found wet and the people rude. They had fine qualities which bore me - thrift and industry and long-faced holiness.




Flashman, p. 51, Pan edition, 12th printing, 1979.





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