Mr King Richard III |
...I'm always forgetting where I parked the car too!*
*It's okay - I know that's really lame.Frankly I'm amazed more isn't being made of it.
One of our English Kings - the last of the Plantagenets no less (which, incidentally is one of my favourite words. Right up there with 'mantlepiece') - has been languishing in a Leicester car park for years.
For 'tis true. The bones were DNA tested and have 'proved beyond reasonable doubt' to be those of King Richard III.
Ooooh.