Just in case you're looking for info on the next installment of the Outlander series, aka MOBY, aka Written in My Own Heart's Blood...
Diana Gabaldon breaks it all down for you here.
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
Monday, February 24, 2014
Friday, February 21, 2014
The Lost Portrait of Bonnie Prince Charlie
This is a fantastic article about a lost portrait of Bonnie Prince Charlie and a documentary about it that will air in Britain on the BBC this Saturday, February 22nd.
Apparently, it "was painted in Holyrood Palace in late October 1745." Can't you just see Jamie hanging around the palace, waiting for BPC and asking him, "Are ye almost finished, ya wee rascal? Claire will have my heid if I'm no home for supper, aye?"
*Note: This originally said "ya wee besom"...until Sue kindly pointed out that "besom" refers to a FEMALE. ROFLMAO. See comments for details.
*Note: This originally said "ya wee besom"...until Sue kindly pointed out that "besom" refers to a FEMALE. ROFLMAO. See comments for details.
Monday, February 17, 2014
No MOP Chat Tonight: Happy Presidents Day!
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| Washington at the Battle of Monmouth (Original by John Ward Dunsmore) |
We look forward to seeing you here next Monday at 9PM Eastern!
In honor of Presidents Day, here's little history about George Washington at the Battle of Monmouth.
Pay attention, now...you'll be reading more about this come June 10th when MOBY comes out! :)
Saturday, February 15, 2014
Scotland is Her Name by Albannach
Scotland is Her Name by Albannach (Sung By Jacquie Holland)
You wrapped her up in iron chains
You thought you'd tied her up
You placed a ball around her feet
Thought you'd tame her like a pup
Your winter winds so dry, aye
You stripped her back so bare
And then u looked her in the eye
And said "it's only fair"
Now is it any wonder why
We treat you like we do
You strut about your mansions like
You didnae have a clue
But you know who your are, Aye
And you know what you've done
So don't act so innocent
When we rise and end your fun
What will you do when the drought comes forth
And you cannae bleed the north
What will you do when your lakes dry up
Will you turn and beg your pup
What will you do when your houses freeze
With nay oil in your seas
Aye will you turn in blind ignorance
And beg forgiveness please
So maybe now you realise
Just how you treated her
Cause now she's mighty and she's strong
It's too late to right your wrongs
But maybe in the future, Aye
She'll free you from your shame
And then you'll look in awe of her
Aye, Scotland is her name
Cause then you'll look in awe of her
Aye, Scotland is her name.
You wrapped her up in iron chains
You thought you'd tied her up
You placed a ball around her feet
Thought you'd tame her like a pup
Your winter winds so dry, aye
You stripped her back so bare
And then u looked her in the eye
And said "it's only fair"
Now is it any wonder why
We treat you like we do
You strut about your mansions like
You didnae have a clue
But you know who your are, Aye
And you know what you've done
So don't act so innocent
When we rise and end your fun
What will you do when the drought comes forth
And you cannae bleed the north
What will you do when your lakes dry up
Will you turn and beg your pup
What will you do when your houses freeze
With nay oil in your seas
Aye will you turn in blind ignorance
And beg forgiveness please
So maybe now you realise
Just how you treated her
Cause now she's mighty and she's strong
It's too late to right your wrongs
But maybe in the future, Aye
She'll free you from your shame
And then you'll look in awe of her
Aye, Scotland is her name
Cause then you'll look in awe of her
Aye, Scotland is her name.
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