CyloafII
Reviewed 1 Apr 2014
★★★★★
As I sit here weary from a long day's toil in my well worn…
As I sit here weary from a long day's toil in my well worn recliner, I gingerly swirl my glass of port, it's aromatic bouquet a welcome reminder that I am home and within these four walls, I am the master and commander of my own ship. My eyes seem to wander, tracing a well worn path across the landscape of my four walls; here to my correspondence, there to the rumpled jacket hanging by the door, a reminder of the remains of my workday, but then, as always, to the portrait hanging on the wall. The admiral is resplendent in his medals and finery. His right sleeve pinned, a memorial to the arm lost to the Spanish in an attempt to take Santa Cruz de Tenerife. His right eye, forever unseeing after Corsica, droops slightly. He is Lord Admiral Horatio Nelson, forever immortalized by Francis Lemuel Abbot, and he is more of a man than I could ever be.
Would recommend
★★★★★
Would buy again
★★★★★
Price & value
★★★★★
Product quality
★★★★★
Delivery time
★★★★★