So I opened an account with Flickr for no real reason other than to see what it did. As a celebration of the London heat I took a photo of our office water cooler. There really wasn’t anything else to point the camera at – which is slightly sad, don’t you think?
Unrelated to water coolers but my entry from this day last year – listed under the On This Day Link below – is interesting to me as I’ve been trying to remember what I felt before we started battle in Iraq. I am often grateful that I wrote something here and, yet again, I have been surprised by what I do get round to writing about.
It’s taken hours and hours to get to Sardinia. I’m here for a two-hour meeting tomorrow morning before I take the plane home. I am in a reasonably nice hotel, but right now I really wish it had a pool as it’s so hot. There’s also some kind of concert that is taking place just outside my hotel window – you can see the stage in this picture. They are rehearsing right now, and the walls are shaking. I am hoping that it doesn’t go on into the night.
UPDATE: 21 JULY– By the time I got back from the excellent meal with the customer and some other interesting folks, the music had stopped.
More pictures from the Formula One event in Regent Street, London
One thing is certain: the crowds arrived. There were thousands of people lining Lower Regent Street, Piccadilly Circus and Regent Street. People were on the roof, on the balcony, or hanging out of a window. People were climbing lamp posts and traffic lights. People perched on almost any structure that didn’t move and on top of many that were plainly unsafe. We waited until almost seven o’clock for the great roar of the F1 race cars to be heard. Mansell, Button, Montoya, Coulthard and Brundle – to name but a few. The noise, the smell: it was fantastic F1. To be honest, I eventually moved to the big screen on Piccadilly as they passed so quickly that you missed a great deal and I wasn’t at the front of a crowd. The atmosphere was pretty good-humoured – apart from some lunatics climbing on top of a newspaper seller’s wagon – and everybody seemed to enjoy it. After an hour, it was, more or less, finished, but the crowds seemed to hang around central London for a good while. Perhaps one day a race will really take place in London.
London-based fans of Formula 1 racing are in for a treat today as the Regent Street F1 parade takes to the streets at 6pm.
There is a real sense of excitement in the air around central London today. My office is at Piccadilly Circus, and today is the day that Formula 1 comes to town! F1 cars will be parading (as there really is no racing) around the area (basically Regent Street and Lower Regent Street) from 6pm tonight. As I went to buy my lunch, there were already people taking up their positions. The roads are being closed, the barriers are being put in place, and the inevitable advertising signs are going up. Jenson Button and David Coulthard are among the current F1 drivers taking part. Nigel Mansell is driving for Jordan, and I saw team boss Eddie Jordan being interviewed on Lower Regent Street while out walking. I just need to decide what time I am leaving to get a view.
Went to see Jonathan Edwards and the Olmpic torch today
This morning, PY and I went into Wandsworth to watch the Olympic torch make its way across our part of south London. It had started the day at the Wimbledon tennis tournament with Tim Henman and Sir Roger Bannister. By the time it made its way to us, Jonathan Edwards was the bearer. The whole thing was actually over in a moment, and it was somewhat sad to see that although there were plenty of people braving the rain to see the torch, they were somewhat outnumbered by officials, police and media people, which made me think the whole thing was not really for the people but for the sponsors and the coverage. The torch itself made its way off by taxi (it seems to be transported by all forms of London transport today, including the tube), but Jonathan Edwards stayed around to talk to people. Although the moment was brief, the weather was damp and the steel band hidden under cover, it was still a great moment to see this part of the chain.
A couple more pictures from the day. Jonathan Edwards CBE stays around to talk to fans, the Olympic Torch relay is a fully sponsored media event, and then the torch left by taxi for the next stop on the route to The Mall where a concert was held in the evening.
It is quite hard to say Verulamium – the Roman Theatre that I visited last Saturday.
Last Saturday, PY and I went to St Albans to meet some friends. While we were there we went to the Roman theatre of Verulamium (which, I am reliably told was found in 1847).
Built in about 140AD it is the only example of its kind in Britain, being a theatre with a stage rather than an Amphitheatre. Initially, the arena would have been used for anything from religious processions and dancing, to wrestling, armed combat and wild beast shows. From about 180AD the stage came into greater use and the auditorium extended. By about 300AD, after some redevelopment work, the Theatre could seat 2000 spectators. [Source]
The sign amused me – I got to imagining lots of chariots rushing past with urgent messages from the Emperor at some distant end of the road until I was reminded it was a thoroughly modern sign aimed at us!
For a long time I have wanted to visit the London Transport Museum, and today I have.
The first omnibus service arrived in London in 1829, prior to that people had to walk around London. Can you imagine the change that the bus has made to people’s lives? Although back then they were only for the wealthy, transport soon became an important part in the growth and prosperity of London. From the horse-drawn trams to today’s bendy buses, life for people around the capital would never be quite the same again. The arrival of mass transit allowed people to move out of the centre of the city and it permitted people to travel, both for employment and leisure.
London has had trams, trolley buses and the world’s first underground system. The last tram ran from Woolwich to New Cross on 5 July 1952 when trolley buses took over. Trolley buses were fairly short-lived and buses, as we know them today, were introduced to the capital in about 1910. The Routemaster bus has become a symbol of London and, as I previously noted, was introduced in the mid-fifties. It was the last bus to be specially designed for travel in London.
Today I visited the London Transport Museum that is housed in an old flower market in Covent Garden. Sadly, it’s not the world’s biggest building so the collection is a little limited. It is, however, fascinating and I loved every minute of the time we spent there. I love the trams (I think this comes from a fascination with Blackpool trams when I was a child) and the operation of the underground is really quite interesting, as it the development of the familiar tube map that Henry Beck designed in 1959.
Sadly, the future of London transportation exhibit is a bit dated and, therefore, a disappointment. Luckily for me it’s the history that appeals so much more.
A visit to Denia by the sea on a sunny December Sunday.
Heading for the last day of the year and it’s a lovely sunny Sunday in Denia. Walking round the town we got the urge to price apartments and villas and there are some fantastic little developments around here.
The old square was full of Spaniards sitting and talking in the shade and the fountain in the middle was full of beer cans. I can only assume the result of some Saturday night on the town! Remarkably peaceful and quiet really – we watched the ocean for a while before sampling the delights of the local Paella.
This really is quite peaceful really. Such a shame we can’t spend a lot longer here. It’s a relaxing change from the busy streets of London.