Progress on Banner Borders

We have made a lot of progress on the borders for the banners. Here are some of the digitized ones.

 

Hang out our banners on the outward walls;
The cry is still 'They come:' our castle's strength
Will laugh a siege to scorn: here let them lie
Till famine and the ague eat them up:
Were they not forced with those that should be ours,
We might have met them dareful, beard to beard,
And beat them backward home.

Macbeth, Macbeth, Act V, Scene V

Erin and Claire