Elsewhere there’s an online friend who is fairly obsessed–in a good way–with Richard III. She strenuously objects to the manner in which Leicester has profited from finding, publicizing and exhibiting the poor king’s remains, particularly considering how ill history has already treated him for so many centuries.
At any rate, her interest means that I often pay attention to any headlines related–however faintly–to the topic, in order to tweak erm…keep her abreast of any news she might have missed. *adjusting halo*
As luck would have it, and just by happenstance, I found this little tidbit:
Her Hands, My Hands 