Took Jen and Jeffre around Stanton Moor to the Nine Ladies. Full of admiration for the 'eco-warriors' protesting the possible re-opening of the quarries and then depressed by the crusties camping at the nine ladies, ruining it with their dogs, tins of lager and crappy crusty music on the radio.
August 01, 2004 in diary | Permalink | Comments (0)
Arthur's recovered sufficiently to engage us in water pistol battle.
And to drive around the London Transport Museum.
Then we went to see an exhibition about badges at the British Museum. The smallest exhibition room you've ever seen, basically a cupboard, but you get what the Design Museum would stretch over two floors. Worth going to see. Especially as it's free. Reminded me of the splendid Project Button. Then we had a random wander around looking for bones. Very succesful.
July 22, 2004 in diary | Permalink | Comments (0)
Looking through the pictures of my trip I was reminded how much I liked the internet cafes I went to...
This is a place called Cafe Connect in New Quay.
This is the sign for a place in Oban. I like the way Internet Cafes are a kind of local craft operation. There aren't big internet cafe chains. I guess there aren't a lot of economies of scale involved. It's become a new village trade - blacksmith, grocer, internet cafe owner.
Arthur seems to be feeling a little better. Went to the park with Anne for ages. I spent time getting the APG website ready to go up, so we can announce it at the Adam Morgan meeting tomorrow.
July 21, 2004 in diary | Permalink | Comments (0)
Very nice to be home. Arthur's a bit sad with his fractured arm, can't go to nursery, not really inclined to go out much, watched a lot of TV. Went to see Shrek 2 but left before the end because he wasn't really comfortable.
July 21, 2004 in diary | Permalink | Comments (0)
Edinburgh - Newbiggin-by-the-Sea - Whitley Bay - Scarborough - Cleethorpes - London
Well, I was enjoying the driving and the seaside, but I was starting to get fed-up with the hotels.Then Anne called to say that Arthur fell off a climbing frame at nursery and got a small fracture in his arm, causing his inaugural trip to casualty. He's fine, but a bit gloomy. So I decided to head home. I might try and continue next week.
Great last day though, three absolutely fantastic cafes. And tons of these (which have no good generic name that I know of, they're not really 'rides', what should I be calling them?)
This is the Riviera in Newbiggin-by-the-Sea. A complete time-warp gem. Full of paraphenalia and atmosphere. Photos here.
This is the Rendezvous in Whitley Bay. Huge, gorgeous place with brilliant views. A marvelous refuge in the winter.
Then there's the Harbour Bar, this brilliant ice-creamery in Scarborough.
July 20, 2004 in diary | Permalink | Comments (1)