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(writing in November)

Random event of the day: seeing a brown sign for "Otter Nurseries", somewhere on the A30.

I never did manage a trip to [livejournal.com profile] pleaseremove in 2020 - we got as far as making plans to make plans, and then one lockdown or another happened and scuppered them. That said, Craig did manage a couple of flying visits where we just sat and nattered outside (on fortunately sunny days) for a while before he had to continue on his way. This year however I managed an actual trip that went further than just the next county!

Of course, the weekend we picked happened to be after the week where the entire country decided to stockpile up on fuel... there was a very real concern that I wouldn't have enough petrol to get there (normally if I'm just heading up for the weekend I'd take the train, but that seemed like a non-ideal mode of transport in these plague days...). During the week I did manage to stick £30 in at the local Asda which was about the only petrol station with any fuel in a 15-mile radius, though this then gave the more hilarious problem that while I had enough to get to Cornwall, I didn't necessarily have enough to get back! As it happened everything sorted itself out fuel-wise - while all the local places were empty (and the M27 signs contained blatant lies as to what the services did and didn't have), the further I got from Fareham the shorter the queues were and finally on the A31 past Ringwood I spotted a station on the other side of the road with a very short queue - and immediately after, a convenient roundabout to double back. So that was sorted then!

Other than petrol station malarkey it was a rather civilised drive down - the queues were a lot less shorter than last time I drove, no-one had done something silly to close the road, and even the Tamar Bridge roadworks weren't that bad (I've had worse queues just driving back from work). The train's still nicer for the longer journeys as I can just watch Once Upon A Time on my laptop, but the Mito's does eat up the miles nicely.

Anyway, now at Craig's we ended up trying to plan where to go. As well as picking the weekend of the fuel crisis, we'd also picked the first properly wet weekend of autumn so the usual ideas of interesting National Trust places were out the window, as was a potential boat trip - so no spontaneous warship this weekend. But we managed to plan a couple of ideas for the weekend...
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Last day of the holiday! This weekend was the Saltash Regatta and today there was a Saltash Churches Together service being held on the waterfront. I've never been to this part of Saltash before, or twigged quite how hilly Saltash is - a few years back I did go through a stroll along the high street, but that and the Tamar Bridge is a fair height above sea level.

Saltash photos )
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Day 1, and the real reason for posting before I forget to.

A friend of [livejournal.com profile] pleaseremove's had promised a boat trip, so today we headed over to Plymouth for it! The plan was to motor out and moor up upriver somewhere for a picnic lunch, but we scratched that plan as we realised we'd have had to set off much earlier for any chance of a mooring. So instead we motored out to our usual favourite spot at Cawsand Bay... only to realise when we arrived that the wind was in entirely the wrong direction for this to be a decent anchorage. On to plan C, and across the sound to Jennycliff - not our usual anchorage, but a good spot when the wind is wrong for Cawsands.

Boat trip photos with spontaneous warship )
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I've yet to finish posting the last two Cornwall trips, but this one deserves uploading before I forget to. There was more spontaneousness than usual for myself and [livejournal.com profile] pleaseremove.

Time for another weekend trip to visit [livejournal.com profile] pleaseremove! The first day was taken up with train fail and little else, hence day 0. The train fail was an unexpected diversion via Bristol Temple Meads, due to my train from Westbury being cancelled (in fairness due to a fire alarm at Westbury signalling centre, so better than the usual excuse from British Rail). Since my train from Fareham was also delayed I missed a change at Bristol and didn't get into Plymouth until the evening. On the plus side, yay delay repay! Now I just need to convince GWR that I was delayed by an hour, not 15 minutes.

Photos! )
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So on Sunday I got back from a week-long holiday in Cornwall, wherein I managed to see and do quite a bit. It's amazing how many places one can visit if one actually gets up early enough :)


Win:

Shiny new smartphone! The battery life on Mercury (a Nokia 6210 Navigator) and lack of performance reached the point where I was sufficiently annoyed to Just Upgrade It, and on the Saturday before leaving I went and got a shiny new Sony Xperia XZ1 (which I've named Theia - I tend towards Greek mythology for naming my computers)! It proved its worth almost immediately when an accident closed the A35 and I used Google Maps to find an alternative route - while I could have achieved that with the mapping on Mercury, or with a paper map, just being able to plonk a destination into the phone was incredibly convenient. I'm not a complete convert to satnav - Google Maps doesn't quite get double-mini-roundabouts and seems to delight in picking awkward back roads to save maybe 30 seconds - but it's telling that I did the rest of the trip on satnav despite having printed out routes beforehand.

Staying in a castle! Yes, I stayed at the Custodian's House at Pendennis Castle again, because why wouldn't you when you get your very own key to the gatehouse! On the one hand I should search for new places, but on the other hand the first entry in the current guest book did begin "this is our 4th visit..."

The weather - it held for pretty much the entire week, apart from Friday which was blustery and Sunday which was just wet.

All the places I did visit - Falmouth, Pendennis, St Mawes, Trelissick, Glendurgan, Tintagel, Saltash, Cawsand.


Fail:

Hemera (my laptop) finally failing hard (terminal GPU failure), on the first day. Hence why there were no on-holiday blogs, because I'd have to write them up on Theia and I much prefer having a real keyboard for long-form blogging. This was doubly annoying as I also intended to use the laptop to copy photos off of the camera, but fortunately I'd brought a large enough memory card that that didn't really matter.

All the places I didn't visit - Truro, St. Ives, Porthcurno, Eden Project to name a few. Despite having the car I stayed fairly local to Falmouth, though I did achieve a trip out to Tintagel on the way to [livejournal.com profile] pleaseremove's.


Meh:

Driving. On the one hand having a car was very handy for a couple of trips that I couldn't have done with public transport... on the other hand the journey up was horrendous, and the journey back just long. Train does have an enormous advantage in that I can just disappear into a book/film/3DS/whatever and not have to continuously pay attention (and there's the view from the Dawlish sea wall as well). That said the MiTo turns out to be quite comfortable for long journeys and did the 500+ mile round trip with ease. Would I drive it again - depends on what I plan to do. For a trip to [livejournal.com profile] pleaseremove the train makes more sense, for heading deeper into Cornwall the car gives me more options.
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These are being written up a couple of weeksmonths later due to laptop fail and procrastination - the posts are backdated to the actual dates.

Work's holiday year ends in August, and for various reasons I had a week or so of holiday that needed using up. So the idea was to find an interesting place and go there for the week. I wasn't actually thinking of Cornwall - if nothing else, I'd been there less than a month before to visit [livejournal.com profile] pleaseremove - but as part of searching for a holiday cottage or something I stuck the dates into the English Heritage site and the very first result was the Custodian's House, complete with 20% discount for last-minute booking! I should really find new places to visit... but I'm glad I went back, as I had a great time.

Unusually I also chose to drive down rather than get the train. The theory was that driving should be about an hour quicker, would allow me to stop off somewhere interesting on the way there, and let me visit places that are not really accessible by public transport. In practice... thanks to the A35 it took me 7 hours to get there instead of the 5 hours it should have. Seriously - the A35 was full of traffic jams, slow moving holiday traffic, tractors, people slowly overtaking said tractors, and then an accident somewhere on the approach to Honiton completely closed the road for several hours. I'd planned to stop off at Buckfast Abbey for lunch, but didn't managed to get there until 2:30pm. Fortunately they still had a few sandwiches left.

The Abbey brought back memories - on the family trips to Cornwall, we'd always set off before the crack of dawn and stop somewhere en route for a late breakfast. In earlier years this would be a Happy Eater somewhere-or-other (there were I think 2 different ones we used?), but later on the parents came across the Abbey and that became our breakfast stop. I remember one year we arrived before the restaurant officially opened, but the staff were kind enough to let us in early.

Buckfast Abbey photos )

Anyway, after that mess the journey was much better and it was pretty much plain sailingdriving all the way up to and inside Pendennis Castle. I didn't expect that I'd actually be parking inside the castle grounds, but managed to squeeze the Alfa through the gateway without leaving any paint behind on the stonework! Then again, they do fit vans through the gateway (the drivers apparently tuck their wing mirrors in and then just gun it).

After unpacking I wandered down to the high street, partially in search of supper (fish and chips from what claimed to be "The Best Fish & Chips in Falmouth") and partially just to explore. It's fun seeing what's changed over the years and what's stayed the same.

Falmouth photos )
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Speaking of film, I scanned a much older negative the other day (Red 7351). This one is from a family holiday in Portugal, many years ago! Around the turn of the millennium my grandparents sold their house in Falmouth and spent a few years gallivanting around the world (as one does). For a time they were staying in Portugal (somewhere in the Algarve region) in a friends/relatives villa and so we went over to visit. This would have been probably in 2000ish - they left Cornwall in 1999, and this would have been before I started university in 2004. In fact, I'm fairly certain it was 1999 or 2000 as it was before the Spanish holiday and on that one myself and [livejournal.com profile] elemnar had recently got Pokémon Gold/Silver which came out in 2001 (I remember the pair of us passing time in the airport by sending Mystery Gift messages to each other). That's got to be one of the more unusual ways of dating photos!

This film is a Kodak Gold 400-6. Being ISO 400 there's a fair amount of grain... and with a basic point-and-shoot camera it was generally very overexposed to boot (I looked up the specs of the Canon Snappy LX-II - shutter speed ranges from 1/45 to 1/180 with a f/4.5 lens. Correct exposure on a sunny day with ISO 400 would be more like 1/2000). Fortunately colour negatives are fairly forgiving of this, though it did mean all the dynamic range was squished into one end of the raw scan. I also experimented some more with white balance as I was having problems with colour casts with the White Balance setting - trying to lock it on an unexposed portion of the film didn't work well (because of the dynamic range issue mentioned), so in the end I went with the theory that colour negatives are balanced for daylight and set VueScan to Auto Levels (which preserves the colour balance of the original scan). This generally worked well.


Anyway, the photos! )
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Random film time! Today's film is... "BJ010859", and it's an old one with photos from several holidays and trips, including Christmas in Falmouth. It's no newer than 1999 and probably quite a bit older than that based on what size [livejournal.com profile] elemnar is in the photos! Back then I was using a point'n'shoot 35mm camera - a Canon Snappy LXII.

It's another Boots film, this time with a DX code of 018494 which reveals it to actually be an Agfa Perutz SC 400-2 Color film. Hmm... let's try preset Agfacolor XRG/XRS 400 with 3% white/black points (it's not like I'm doing this for archive purposes and trying for a perfect scan).

Photos! )

Hay-on-Wye

Oct. 27th, 2012 10:55 pm
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I've finally finished posting the posts for the Hay-on-Wye holiday, from about... 2 months ago.

That delay is about par for the course on this journal.

Anyway, they're all backdated to the date each post is talking about. This does mean they won't have appeared in your friends page, so to read them go to the hay-on-wye tag.

Right, that's the obligatory post for the month done :)
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One final wander around Hay-on-Wye, before we all departed for the long drive back to Horsham. In the process I managed to get a birthday present for [livejournal.com profile] elemnar without her spotting what it was, by virtue of pointing and saying "look, an obvious distraction". Try it, it's surprisingly effective!
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After all the time spent driving over the past few days, the GNU decreed that he wanted to go somewhere local. So, after poring over the Ordnance Survey book of walks for the area (well worth getting) we found a nice local walk around the village of Llangynidr.

The walk took us down and along the River Usk, at times scrabbling along a narrow path against the cliff face, before heading up and back down the towpath of the Monmouthshire and Brecon Canal. The promised waterfall was a bit disappointing, but we got a surprise treat in the form of a jet fighter out to play (possibly a Tornado). They often practice low-level high-speed flying around the Brecon Beacons, and this one did a couple of circuits before vanishing into the distance.
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Today's main event was taking Hilary back to the airport. That done, we then thought that since we were practically in Birmingham we'd actually go and potter around the bullring for a bit. Easier said than done... we missed the turning for the direct route in from the airport and ended up on what must be the most long-winded route possible. The signs took us anti-clockwise round the perimeter of Birmingham to the north (at times we were running next to the motorway!), before directing us down from the very top. Eventually we defeated the one-way system and managed to get to the bullring. In the end we didn't stay long - just poked our noses in Selfridges and a couple other places.

The photo, by the way, is from an army surplus place somewhere on the way between Hay-on-Wye and I think Hereford. We ended up passing this most days, but it was quite a surprise on the first time when we turned the corner to find a tank pointing at us!
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Today's outing was Hereford, a cathedral city on the English side of the border. With the exception of my aunt we've all been there before (and I've still got the "I climbed Hereford Cathedral" sticker somewhere), but it was still interesting to explore again. We ended up visiting a grand total of 3 churches along with a sort-of museum in an old house right in the middle of the main market square (which for some bizzaire reason had a sand pit of all things).

The museum house had a sculpture exhbition that could only possibly be described as "strange". I think they were supposed to represent something about the family that originally owned the building, but to me it seemed to be more of the "it's art because I say so" that you get from the Tate. The actual museumy bits were much more interesting.

There's several churches, but the main one is Hereford Cathedral (the photo is of a tactile guide showing it). Its main claim to fame is the Mappa Mundi, a circular map of the world as it was known in medieval times. The map has a wonderful mix of things in it, from reasonably accurate positionings of major cathedrals to the Cretan Labyrinth complete with Minotaur. It's well worth a look. The other major attraction in the cathedral is the chained library, which is exactly what it says on the tin - a library where the books are chained to the shelves They claim it's to stop the books being taken, but I maintain it's to stop them escaping.
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Today's outing was to Abergavenny, but rather than take the obvious route of the A-roads my mum suggested taking the Gospel Pass through the Vale of Ewyas over the Black Mountains (and yes, that does sound like something out of the Lord of the Rings). This is a long twisty road that takes you through the highest road pass in Wales, giving an absolutely stunning view at the top of it.

There's loads more photos than the one I've quickly picked out to show ([livejournal.com profile] allegramente has more over here) - at some point I'll upload more and do a grand holiday photo post, but that one will do for now. It reminds me of a bit from Susan Cooper's The Grey King, where when the cloud is like this around Cader Idris it's known as the breath of the Brenin Llwyd. Here, this photo is of Hay Bluff which doesn't sound anywhere near as sinister.

Anyway, after slowly making our way down the other side of the pass (during which the GNU announced with much glee "I've found third gear!") and spending some time stuck waiting for a tracked vehicle that had chosen a narrow single-track as the place for its engine to turn into a cloud of smoke, we eventually arrived at Abergavenny. We pottered around a bit, explored the ruins of the castle and accompanying museum, and toured the various plaques that have been put up around the town. There's also a disappointingly modern stone circle that had been put up to commerate something-or-other, and then moved when the original location was built on.
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I know, I know, I only managed to get two days worth of posts up while I was actually there. I blame part of that on the apparent complete worthlessness of GPRS internet these days.

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Today was the official "pottering around Hay-on-Wye" day. It's a fascinating old town, with half the shops being second-hand bookshops and the other half being disguised second-hand bookshops (even the castle is a bookshop!). As is expected, the concentration of books has resulted in very weird geometry in some places. We didn't find any portals to L-Space - they must be too well hidden.

More than one bookshop had some sort of anti-Kindle poster in the door. The most amusing one was a spoof ot The Mirror Crack'd, entitled The Kindle Crack'd. Another had a poster campaigning for Hay to become a Kindle-free zone. It's not too surprising, considering that the Kindle does away with being able to resell books (or even lend books, for that matter), and I can see bookshops really struggling if e-books take off. That said, give it five or so years and there may be something of a comeback. The same thing has happened with vinyl in the music industry - it was completely displaced by first tapes and then CDs, but recently has resurfaced in popularity.

Later on we did a short spot of geocaching. There's quite a difference in cache density here - where I live, there's about 400 caches within 5 miles (and that circle includes a decent chunk of sea). Here there were ten, of which only two are actually within Hay-on-Wye. So we did the pair of them. The first was a traditional cache made slightly awkward by tree cover, while the second was an offset multi that involved searching all around the churchyard for clues only to find we'd walked past the cache on the way there!
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The main objective for today was to pick up Aunt Hilary from the airport. On the way back from the airport, we detoured to visit Leigh Court Barn, of which "this mighty timber-framed barn is the largest cruck structure in Britain". Unfortuantly, while it is a very stunning building it has absolutely nowhere to sit and eat lunch. So we then detoured again to visit Great Malvern, and after defeating the one-way system we found a nice park to finally have our lunch at um... 4pm. Well, we found somewhere eventually.
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It's time for yet another sequence of holiday blogs, this time for the family holiday to Hay-on-Wye. Maybe this time I'll actually finish the set rather than stop posting part-way through (though the fact I'm not starting these until monday is not a good sign...)


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Today was mainly spent travelling in what the GNU described as being rather hard work due to the very gusty crosswinds. About half-way along the route was some services where we stopped for luch, and in the middle of the card park was an electric car charging point... with a solar panel on top. Presumably there's some sort of subsidy or thing for having the solar panel, because it can't actually be at all useful for charging your electric car unless you intend to spend the entire day there (that said, it was a very green coloured charging point).

Anyway, eventually we arrived at Hay-on-Wye with just enough light left for [livejournal.com profile] elemnar and I to potter around the town and work out where everything is. We discovered both a fudge shop and an ice cream parlour (and decided that they required detailed investigation, possibly spread across several visits), and tracked down the tourist information. And, of course, the eleventy-billion-and-one second-hand bookshops that Hay-on-Wye is famous for.

The above photo was taken part-way round that walk, from the bridge leading out of Hay-on-Wye. The sky looked every bit as yellow and stormy as it did in the photo, but by the time night fell it cleared up and we were treated to a wonderfully clear moonless night sky. Living as I do in the middle of urban southern England I normally can only see the really bright stars, so it was absolutely amazing to be able to see the stars and constellations. I even got to see what I think was a pass of the ISS!
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Since everyone was recommending it, today I went to St. Ives. Apparently this is the right time of year to do so, because it's the only time when it's not full of tourists. Seriously, it seemed like every other house was either an art gallery or a holiday cottage. Does anyone actually live in St Ives?

The place also has the most aggressive seagulls I've ever come across. There I was, happily eating my lunch, when one of them launched a sneak attack from somewhere behind me and tore a chunk out of my pasty. Cheeky blighters. I've never had a seagull actually go after my lunch before - the Brighton ones will eye you up but generally know better than to actually try anything, while the Fareham ones aren't big enough to be a problem. In any case, I much prefer the incredibly friendly robins that Cornwall seems to be full of this week. While at Trebah one even perched next to me and quietly sang, giving me my own private concert!

Anyway, St Ives. While the place is full of art galleries, the one that stands out is the Tate at St Ives. I'm not particularly into art (especially the pretentious stuff that normally ends up in any placed called "Tate"), but it's highly recommended so I thought I'd give it a try. It's... strange, to say the least. The current exhibition is by and about Simon Fujiwara, which is a name that meant absolutely nothing to me. It appears to be sort of an autobiographical series of rooms, and is more than a little disturbing to begin with. The later rooms are more light-hearted - gallery 2 has a series of very carefully placed intact and broken pots, with a video clip revealing that the pots were broken as part of some father/son bonding thing. Gallery 1 (they decided to have you go round the galleries from 5 to 1 - this is the Tate, so it'll make perfect sense in someone's world) was my favourite, and contained a series of letters that Simon had written while in Mexico. Or rather, had dictated in English to non-English-speakers. He does then go and spoil it at the end by revealing that he can speak Spanish, but it was amusing while it lasted.

The Tate also has a multimedia tour of the town - you can borrow an iPod, which will take you on a wander around the place from the perspective of the artist Ben Nicholson who spent several years living in St Ives. It's actually a rather good tour, and makes for a pleasant walk around. It only covers the town centre, so after the tour I then wandered up to the small chapel on top of the hill. From there, you do get an absolutely stunning view both back inland and out over the sea. I can quite see why St Ives would be attractive to anyone interested in coastal art/photography.
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Today was spent wandering around Falmouth and visiting the National Maritime Museum. It is a fascinating place, and well worth a visit - or indeed several. At the moment they had an exhibition on lighthouses, covering both the structures themselves and the people who lived and worked in them. There's an interesting collection of artefacts there as well - one that particularly stands out is a pair of solid bronze doors. Or rather, a pair of very dented and partially missing solid bronze doors, that lost in a fight against a storm.

They also had a section covering the use of lighthouses in various media. Apparently St Anthony lighthouse was used in the show Fraggle Rock. Slightly more recent (and one I remember well) was the Australian show Round the Twist, wherein the Twist family live in a lighthouse. They also have this absolute gem of an advert based around the urban myth of the US aircraft carrier discovering that no, a lighthouse will not divert course to avoid a collision. And finally, there's this absolutely hilarious smith and Jones sketch.

That exhibition is being changed soon - instead they'll have one on search and rescue. Somehow they're going to fit a Sea King SAR helicopter into the exhibition space!
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Unlike last time I didn't spend day two wandering around Falmouth, but instead went further afield. In fact, I somehow ended up walking the South-West Coast Path all the way to Trebah Gardens (though I did take a short-cut from Maenporth to Mawnan Smith thought what was the muddiest public footpath I've ever come across). It took me about 3 hours to get there, as I was gently ambling along for most of it and pausing now and then to take photos or unearth geocaches.

I did cheat and take the bus back to Falmouth, though even with that according to my phone's step counter I walked over 10 miles! I know I've said this before, but 10 miles really doesn't seem all that far anymore. Yesterday I walked from the holiday cottage into Falmouth, pottered around the high street, and wandered up to Wodehouse Terrace and back. I... can't come up with a solid mental feeling for what sort of distance that was, but none of it felt like being any real distance. It's all what I'd consider to be local.

According to my phone that was probably a mile and half to get to the centre, another 3 miles around town, and a mile and half to get back.

Anyway, Trebah gardens. Since I was last here (13 years ago!) they've built a new visitor centre with restaurant, neatened up a few things here and there, but not all that much seems to have changed. They've still got the koi pool, the giant rhubarb (unfortunately not sprouted yet this year), the plaques with the time trail, and the private beach with the funny narrow stone steps to it (turns out this goes over the coast path). It's still well worth a visit.

Interesting bit of trivial: the US 29th Infantry Division embarked from the beach at Trebah as part of the D-Day landings (to land on Omaha Beach, in this case). There's a memorial stone at the bottom of the gardens, and they hold a remembrance service there each year.

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