After several days hard marching Wellingtons army is but a short distance away from Portugal and the lines of the Torres Vedras.
As the army withdraws, it does its best to implement a scorched earth policy to deny supplies to the French, who scour the countryside since they have to live off the land.
The party of riflemen scale a hill where they have spotted a windmill and will spend the night, warning the millers wife of this order and telling her she must leave.
As the Sergeant brings up the rear perhaps our Sharpe like Officer reminds him of an adventure they'd had that had started with a windmill where flour had been stored by traitors to supply the French with !
Like all soldiers they spend the evening around the fire telling yarns and stories of daring do.
Next instalment will be some of these, which will give me opportunity to relate some truelife tales of the men who fought the Peninsular war.
Windmill by John Jenkins Designs.
Walls J G Miniatures.
Millers wife, Kronprinz, Agustina of Aragon.
Riflemen, WB, FL.
Steve