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Some of you might recall that the boys take over my living room from time to time so that they can use the floor to play Napoleonic wargames. Before they even get to this point they exchange correspondence with the game umpire so that he knows where their figures are going be placed on the board. They are currently embarked on another campaign and a few days ago I received the following correspondence…

From: General C, commanding VII Corps

To: Madame C

Message Text:

My dearest lady,

I am recently arrived in Toulouse where I have now assumed command of VII Corps as ordered by the Emperor. VII Corps is a fine and powerful force of arms, if a little short of cavalry and sturdy boots. I have just issued orders for the Corps to concentrate in the Perpignan area prior to advancing into Spain. I trust you will wish me every success as I embark upon these endeavours on behalf of Bonaparte.

The route of the march from Toulouse to Perpignan will take me through Carcassonne, which fine walled town I know you cherish. As I pass by the citadel, I shall recall fondly our time enjoying cassoulet and fine wine. I can only hope that thunderstorms similar to the one that engulfed us that one balmy evening do not reoccur.

Yours always,

M.

It would of course have been rude of me not to reply

From: Madame C

To: General C

Message Text:

My Dearest One,

I hope you manage to sort out your cavalry and boot deficiencies and I wish you well in your campaign in support of Bonaparte.

I have fond memories of our times together in that walled citadel.  I have to confess that the storm you mention was not one of the highlights for me, but the warmth indoors after the storm I well remember.

Whilst you are away I shall take comfort in the peaceful atmosphere in Chartres Cathedral, which I know you enjoy so much when you are back in our home town and not campaigning.  I may even walk the labyrinth to calm my thoughts and stop me worrying about the difficulties you may encounter.

My thoughts are with you in these uncertain times.

Ever yours,

C.