Reflections
From our trip last weekend.
These are on the canal between Bruges and Damme.
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One should always have something sensational to read on the net...
From our trip last weekend.
These are on the canal between Bruges and Damme.
Blackwell's in London have installed their first Espresso Book Machine. From the Guardian article:
It's not elegant and it's not sexy – it looks like a large photocopier – but the Espresso Book Machine is being billed as the biggest change for the literary world since Gutenberg invented the printing press more than 500 years ago and made the mass production of books possible. Launching today at Blackwell's Charing Cross Road branch in London, the machine prints and binds books on demand in five minutes, while customers wait.Which does make me wonder whether, before long, we won't have coffee shops in bookstores. We'll have bookstores in coffee shops...
Hap sent me a link to a couple of beautifully-staged performance 'scenes'. This is my favourite, in an Antwerp train station:
Closer to home, this is in Picadilly Circus:
These were both corporate-sponsored, but it doesn't stop them from being great.
They're reminiscent of those staged by Improv Everywhere. I think the 'Frozen Grand Central' was my favourite of theirs so far:
I love it here. Good to be back, even if only for a day.
A tiny part of the amazing frontage of Amiens cathedral.
As an experiment, I've just read a whole Kindle book on my iPod Touch. And, rather unexpectedly, I went straight back and ordered another.
It's not that the reading experience is the best in the world... though it's not at all bad. The benefit I hadn't predicted came from my always having my iPod in my pocket, and therefore always having good reading matter in my pocket. Even in the loo.
It's a library that's smaller than any single book I own.
And it's a book that always opens up at the place where you left off. Useful if you just want to read a few sentences while waiting for the train.
And it's a book that you don't need to have the light on to read. Useful if you wake up earlier than your partner.
All these factors meant that I probably got through the book rather faster on my iTouch than I would have on a proper Kindle.
Or on paper.
Not what I expected.
From Christopher Hitchens:
What can be asserted without evidence can also be dismissed without evidence.
which is, I suppose, a corollary of Carl Sagan's classic: "Extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence".
There's a post on Sean and Nicci's site about the family Morris Traveller.
Well, the earliest car I can remember was also, I think, half-timbered. When when we first came back from Africa in 1970 my mother had a Mini Traveller. I was three years old at the time, but amazingly, I can remember its registration number: TBB 571G.
The brain works in mysterious ways...
Since I've been married I've been driving automatics (which, I remember being horrified to first discover, you can't even bump-start!) But growing up with a sequence of elderly second-hand cars, techniques like these were often of real practical use. I remember driving one of my first cars several miles back home after the clutch cable had broken.
There is a real problem, though, with this technique. Because it's dependent on matching engine speed to road speed, the one thing you can't do is to stop, or you'll never get out of neutral again. Fortunately, I realised what had happened to the cable while I was still moving, and so could plan a route home that involved very few traffic lights and where the majority of other places I might have to stop were on downhill slopes...
This has been doing the rounds for a while but I've only just come across it (thanks to Jason Perlow). Wonderful stuff.