Whilst evading the attentions of The President, it was deemed apt that he not be aware of my current wheeling and in fact dealings for both tax and legal reasons (needless to say that his signature is not of the type that would require a “specialist” to obtain), I came across a small bed ‘n’ breakfast in the welsh county of Dyfed. I felt myself to be safe from the presidential gaze if I kept my movements within the Welsh borders. In a year that I don’t care to mention The Society felt that it was necessary to re-enact the Battle of St. Fagans of 1648, needless to say that the Societal Historian was nowhere to be seen, even in this time of need (it was felt that the complete lack of a post called Societal Historian was not an excuse for this utter failure of duty, and as such a vote of no c