National Maritime Museum
April 5, 2014
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I stood mesmerized, right before the coat that Nelso was shot in.
You can see the bullet hole, at the left shoulder. I kept walking
away, and then circling back, finding myself in front of it again.
Even as they called out that the museum was closing in 15 minutes,
and then 5 minutes, I hovered near Lord Nelson's coat. As I finally
left, I wondered: do the guards see one of me every day at closing?