Instead of writing what I should be, I’ve gone this evening on a winding road of a conversation regarding Israel and Palestine with my father and somehow reached the British Empire era.

The important thing is I have attributed early British success to “guns and boats and fancy coats.” I am apparently the first to make this rhyme, if Google is to be trusted. After my apparent latency with “There’s a new Serif in town” I was rather delighted this time to see “no results.”