Another Redwall adventure has drawn to an highly satisfactory close. I shall be seeing the world through a haze of red sandstone dust for the next few days. Thinking in molespeech, eating like a hare, and harrassing my elders like a Dibbun. I dearly hope that Brian Jacques outlives me. I know not what I would do without Redwall. Not a jolly ol' thing, wot wot?!
And so I charge into the next chapter of my life with a resounding
Let's give 'em blood 'n vinegar, chaps!