No.... just wondering where I left my passport! Note the photographer in the mirror urging me to smile. This was taken in Rouen, the largest city in Normandy. It was bombed heavily during WW2 and still bears the scars. They have done well to presereve the old part of the city which has only pedestrian access. It is also where they tried, then fried, Joan of Arc, who is now a nationla heroine of course.
Friday, April 11, 2008
...deep in thought...
No.... just wondering where I left my passport! Note the photographer in the mirror urging me to smile. This was taken in Rouen, the largest city in Normandy. It was bombed heavily during WW2 and still bears the scars. They have done well to presereve the old part of the city which has only pedestrian access. It is also where they tried, then fried, Joan of Arc, who is now a nationla heroine of course.
Thursday, April 10, 2008
Box
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
Glastonbury
Glastonury is a centre of "alternate culture" and venue for the famous folk festival, which is taking place now. It is a hippy-trippy place full of vegan cafes, navel gazing centres and as many ways to get "healed" as Nimbin or Byron. We climbed a small hill nearby which looked artificial but is a natural phenomenon according to the locals. At the top was an ancient abbey (what else?, with a couple of very earthy folk standing around, one serenading the other with a rendition of Amazing Grace on bagpipes. These guys would love Byron! They didn't seem to mind being photographed and didn't want payment!
Sunday, April 6, 2008
the old bard
Whilst driving through the English countryside on the way to London we spent a night at Stratford-Upon-Avon, the birthplace if the old bard himself. It's a pretty place with the usual cathedral and quaint medieval street scenes with the added bonus of being able to cash in on the master. Shakespeare was an actor and shrewd business operator as well as playwright... a kind of celebrity of his day.
mona lisa
It has long been an ambition of mine to see the Mona Lisa. Well...that ambition has been fulfilled. After several hours searching the Louvre I finally found her surrounded by 1000 tourists with cameras. I joined the queue and flashed a few pictures, none of which did her justice. In the flesh she lives up to all expectations. Here's a very blurred photo, but the best I could do.
C'est combien!
Saturday, April 5, 2008
Monet's garden
Have just returned from 2 weeks on the road (and under the Channel!), taking us to new and exciting places in England and France. The first selection of photos is from Claude Monet's garden(he's the famous French artist who began the style of painting which came to be known as impressionism)at Giverney in Normandy. The place was infested with elderly (older than us) tourists but the gardens were superb. Monet himself looks like a cranky old bastard from the photos (well he is French) but his paintings are pretty good.
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