I slowly climbed the old stone steps of The Travellers Club… As I wandered through the ornate library and into the Bramall and Map Rooms, I found myself among people who still believe in duty, honour, sacrifice and commitment. Many of them have seen war, and thus know there are certain things worth defending, even if that means defying progress. Theirs is a world of moral decorum, where people are expected to fulfil their vows and obligations until the very end.