The year of our lord, 1663. I have the greatest of news to report, as the lord God almighty has seen fit to bless my union with Barbara with a strong son, that we have named John, after my father. The news of the world pales before this blessed event, but many wonderous things have happened this year, and I am most eager to record these happenings, lest they be forgotten from the minds of men. Our gloroius monarch has seen fit to grant a charter to the Carolina company, and they have founded a new colony, that men call Charlestown, in honor of our great and just King. We have gotten word that our fleet has engaged and destroyed vicious pirates near the Spanish town of Santigo, Cuba, showing the Catholic sailors the proper way to deal with these miscreants, and in this we are most pleased and proud. Evil news from the new world, however. It seems a heathen tribe, the warlike Huron have ambushed and scalped Englishmen near Hudson's bay, and we have sent an army to deal with these devils in the manner they so richly deserve. Our king again asks why the French have a fleet in the North Sea, and promises that no Frenchmen or colonies will be tolerated in Scotland, or any other English land. What a great and gloroius time to live, and it is twice blessed to be an Englishmen. The journel of Christopher Sarn.<>File sent to Exile(holland). P.S. If those French land in Scotland, Henrik, they are history. ![](http://apolyton.net/forums/wink.gif)
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