Hey! Do you all remember me writing about the discovery of King Richard III's bones being discovered in a car park in Leicester, England? Phillipa Langley wrote a book about her experiences in bringing this discovery about and it was made into a film, "The Lost King". I have written about it on my blog; you may find one post just here. (If you look at that one, there is a link to the post where I mentioned it before that one.)
Now, I have been reading all week about Richard Taylor, an employee of Leicester University. who sued Steve Coogan, who was the writer and producer of the film "The Lost King". The court ruled in Richard Taylor's favor, and Steve Coogan and his company must pay "substantial damages". Mr. Taylor objected to his portrayal in the film. Phillipa Langley was unable to attend any court proceedings due to ill health. To me, this does not seem fair. You may read the court ruling just here.
Even though Richard Taylor won in court, he was still not satisfied and felt that Steve Coogan owed him an apology. If you don't click on any other link here, I hope you will read the piece that Steve Coogan wrote in The Guardian. He will not apologize! I hope you can read the article just here. It is so well written that I wanted to share that with you!
Oh, and in other news from England...as I was getting my thoughts together about this post, I see that Prince Andrew has been stripped of his titles and must move out of the royal residence and will henceforth be known as Andrew Mountbatten Windsor.
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Really do wish I could think properly to write this post today, but I am a bit under the weather. Normally, it is warm and sunny in October, but it has rained all week and the temps so cool, it has felt like wintertime. Gray skies all week with pouring rain, off and on. Why, I had to wear my gold sweatshirt to create my own sunshine! The sun peeped out for a few moments today and I could see the lovely yellow of the hickory tree in my yard! Never mind, we are promised sun tomorrow.
Look, the last of our summer veggies. If those green tomatoes don't ripen on the windowsill, they will become fried green tomatoes. You know I can make them.
These rain lilies bloom at the Monastery; these were just photographed last week or so. They come out after a rain. How I love flowers.
Take care, everyone. Hope this post makes some sort of sense!

