The Final Frontier

[Little Lou]

This is such a hard question.

If my husband died I'd probably fall to bits, but I hope I'd go on anyway.

What I would certainly do is write a letter with his name and details and something about the kind of person he was, and put it in a tin with the body when I buried him. Even if the old society never comes back, there'll be another some day, and bodies have a habit of being found - like those in the London Plague Pit recently. I'd like whoever found him to know who he was, that he mattered, and that somebody loved him.

Then I'd probably polish off one of those Highland Single Malts I've got stashed away for future bartering. I doubt much else would help.