Last Thursday Gwen and I went to London to visit the Natural History Museum and get lost on the underground. Once you know where you’re going its fine but its finding out you end up in a bit of bother and as there is no internet underground the rail company are forced to employ a load of very nice people to stand around and wait for the lost traveller with a small map of the underground. In the end we did end up asking travel advice off 7 people. But there is proof here that humans are as much needed as technology when you travel to a strange city and I am pleased to note the natives were friendly. ;)
Aside from a glorious day out (seriously Britain hit summer last Thursday- might have rebounded a little bit now but still) its a nice place to go the architecture is fantastic and I was frequently torn between photographing the columns and looking at an exhibit. It wasn’t all that busy either given how I remember it last time. Gwen and I also developed an interesting method of taking a photo in the main hall, the big glass cases are really reflective so to take a picture of the elephant bird egg Gwen and I were doing this interesting huddle together in this really warm building, in summer we were huddling like it was freezing cold.
But there was serious purpose for going to the museum, they are removing the dinosaur! The big dinosaur, the iconic dinosaur, the plaster of Paris replica dinosaur that hasn’t been there since the opening but flippin’ well is the most fun thing you’d ever see! Seriously how many buildings do you walk into and come face to face with large diplodocus skeleton? This is The Dinosaur, the first dinosaur I recognised in my childhood, the dinosaur that has inspired books and films – including my favourite “One of Our Dinosaurs is Missing”.
In case you couldn’t tell I am not a happy bunny about this. I therefore made a note that I would bring a protest and be photographed next to the beloved dinosaur.
Yes it was vaguely embarrassing despite waiting for a ‘quiet’ moment in the main hall. But I did it! And here is the actual protest because you can’t quite see it in the picture.
P.S. Yes I know the dinosaur removal was announced in February I was writing a dissertation I couldn’t upsticks and go protest immediately.
P.P.S. One is aware that one has not posted the final two doodles for the last year, one has many excuses and explanations chief of which is one had decided on the final drawing and then changed ones mind and haven’t done it yet. Its a sad drawing ok! And why I chose to talk like the queen I have no idea.
(Just a point I want to make I wrote this all yesterday but then I couldn’t get the pictures to download…grrr technology)
Yes the Friday four days after my exams have finished you’d think I’d produce at least one doodle on time having put yet another pause in it.
Well I went out drinking last night instead, now I’m not the only graduand in the house and some of my other housemates finished or had a long enough break to facilitate a drinkie or two we went out for cocktails. I had a rather lovely Lemon and Ginger Mojito, not to mention half a pint of perry in the pub earlier and then gin lemon and lime in another bar. I really thought I was going to drink more than that. But then we had McDonalds at 3am with chocolate milkshakes and that was most pleasant I assure you.
Ignoring my life as a social butterfly here are your doodles for Weeks 49 and 50. And a little sneaky peek at some gifts I’ve been doing for people on my course (I have been doing things in the last four days honest – not just watching youtube!).
Week 49 is the long awaited Anniversary doodle for the blog which I didn’t put up on the nearest Friday because it was travelling to Gwen’s abode and I thought she should be the first to see it not you lot. Unfortunately it going second class and from the first post box I could find perhaps wasn’t the best idea as I then didn’t know when it might arrive and received no confirmation. If you scroll down far enough on the blog page you’ll find the reference picture for this – right down to the skyline. Though the orange tent is in honour of the first tent we camped in.
Week 50 is again out of season. Hmm…nice weather for once and I draw winter pictures and rain, oops.
And the little sneak peek…
P.S. Sorry these aren’t the nest quality the scanner and I are having words, these had to be snapped on my phone.
I am officially as of 3pm on the 11th May 2015 a Graduand of the University of Lincoln!
So goodbye to Geoffrey, Matthew Paris, Petrarch and Machiavelli. Adios to Giotto, Cellini, Masaccio and Peiro della Francesco. Arrivederci to Andreas Cappelleus, William Holman Hunt & Co. and Isidore. Farewell to Paré, Vesalius, Woodall, Battista, Paracelsus, Herodotus, Thucydides, Hippocrates, Pliny, Plato and Aristotle. And as for Darwin…well lets not spoil this lovely thought.
If you’re thinking I have misspelled graduate I’m afraid you’re wrong, I haven’t graduated yet but my degree is technically over. So there is a word for that – which I really like we invented a word specifically for the 2-3 month period between finishing a course and graduating.
But I have set myself a slightly large challenge which only last night did I quite begin to realise the enormity of it. Throughout the year friends on my course have asked for mice drawings, which I am well chuffed at. I have ended up with 13 mice to draw by next Tuesday. Some of them are far more detailed than others but that is what I have decided to do. You may see some of these as the last four doodles that need to go up and I am waiting for a certain someone to tell me that another doodle has arrived safe and sound – I am beginning to worry that my brilliant plan last month has backfired monumentally. On the plus side I did celebrate the end of my degree with spicy chicken wings and nachos and two bottles of cider and then a Cadburys crunchie ice cream because it was so hot it was like an actual summers day. (Bear in mind dear reader, I live in England and May has spent its first week being rainy and cold – a summer’s day is to be noted with surprise.) I then celebrated my first day not having anything work related to do with scrambled eggs on toast and tea and a walnut whip (unfortunately I had no ginger beer so I couldn’t recreate my celebration meal after handing in my dissertation) But then I celebrated for dinner with a small bottle of cava.
But now back in my natural habitat I better go and crack on with all these drawings I’ve decided its a good idea to do.
The Star’s Tennis Balls by Stephen Fry
I picked this up while staying with Elinor in Lincoln a few months ago. I can’t resist a charming book shop and this book looked charming too. I didn’t quite realise this at first, but as I went through it became apparent that it is a modernisation of The Count of Monte Cristo, and not just a ‘took inspiration from’,but a fairly point by point retelling of Edmond, or in this case Ned’s, revenge story.
I have to say I find it hard to get my head around wanting to transplant a plot whole into a modern setting, I’m just not sure where the interest for writing that is, but it was a rather lovely read. Perhaps more violent and intense in places than the jolly japes front cover would have you believe, but a pleasurable read.
The Thirty-Nine Steps by John Bucham
I grabbed this Scottish classic in none other than Scotland and enjoyed it immensely as a thrilling romp through the countryside. It as a very easy read so would be good for a holiday.
The Winter Queen by Boris Akunin
I was given a book from this series a while ago and I thought I would go back to the beginning and find out how it all started.
Let me tell you, if you like books where the hero is put into constant peril, this is your bag. This guy gets nearly killed about forty-two times, I never knew there were so may ways to be nearly dead, but all dastardly angles are covered here, it’s quite a ride.
What have you been reading?
Hmmm…this is all getting a bit thick really isn’t it?
I’m afraid I have to put another pause in the back log of doodles that I am meant to be giving you, I am currently wading through my Renaissance exam revision and only just realised its Wednesday and if I haven’t got anything by now to give you then it ain’t gonna happen before my exam on Monday. I may only have the one exam but I take it seriously and it is my third and final year so I do rather need to do well in it.
Many apologies but I cannot do much about it except dream of the freedom I shall get after 3pm on Monday when I can draw as much as I like without the knowledge it will be impinging on anything else I have to do which will be a first in about a year and half maybe a bit longer.
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