Tuesday, October 24, 2006

Paris in a Day (6): Back on the bus...

Only a few hours before the train back now, so it's back on the bus to the Arc de Triomphe, passing on the way...


L'Opéra (sans phantome), La Place de la Concorde (and its associated scary traffic...)


The Avenue of the Elysian Fields, Louis Vuitton HQ (zoom in for "mod-elles" smoking on the balcony...)

Paris in a Day (5): La Cathédrale est ouverte...!

Finally, somewhere is open!



...and they have cleaned it. (Or at least they have cleaned the front for people to take photos - round the back it's still a bit grotty.)

With it being too windy at the Eiffel Tower and Tuesday at the Louvre, Notre Dame was swarming with people. Thousands outside and even more thousands inside.

Unlike British cathedrals there's no "voluntary" admission charge which you feel duty-bound to pay as you walk past the steely-eyed women on the desk. There are a couple of nuns shaking plates for you to drop a few coins, but they have found a far more effective method of raising the millions needed to keep the building in good repair (and to keep the front clean)...

Someone (possibly one of the nuns) has been to IKEA and bought billions of tea-lights. They are all stacked up along the aisles next to money boxes and little vending machines. Pay between €2-5 and you can light one and leave it there. Again, the donation is voluntary, but try lighting one without paying and see what looks you get. If there were a few thousand fewer people milling about and there was a bit of choral singing echoing round in the background, the candles would make the whole experience very spirtually uplifting. But there weren't and there wasn't and so they didn't.

Nothing left to do except demonstrate my continuing ineptitude when it comes to taking photos of stained-glass windows...



Didn't see the Hunchback, either.

Paris in a Day (4): L'Open Tour...

L'Académie Française seems to be fighting a losing battle with the the purity of the French language if such things as "le mp3 player" and "L'Open Tour" are in general use.

But who gives a stuff? €25 for all the landmarks, commentary in English, Edith Piaf singing and free headphones, you can't really complain about a little anglicisation of the language. Especially when you're only here for the day.

Here are the highlights...


Le Bus et le shop (Printemps is basically Debenhams, only French)


Les Invalides, L'Assemblée Nationale et Le Centre Pompidou...

Didn't have time to stop at any of these. They were probably all shut anyway.


Le flag, les policemen roller-skatés et Le Grand Health et Safety Issue...

Paris in a Day (3): Sacré Bleu, Monsieur Langdon...!

Even the celebrated (and made up) cryptologist Sophie Neveu wouldn't have any difficulty solving this Code...



...primarily because she is French anyway, so it wouldn't actually be in code as far as she was concerned. But also because it was translated underneath...



If only Dan Brown had set the book on a Tuesday, it (and the film) would have been mercifully short.

So never go to Paris on a Tuesday either.*

Still managed to get a shot of the famous pyramid though. Built on the mysterious Rose Line and under which are buried the bones of Mary Magdalene...**



*The Rough Guide did actually mention that the Louvre would be shut on Tuesdays, but as with all guide books, they are only useful if you read them.

**All bollocks, of course.

Paris in a Day (2): Le sommet est fermé...

Never go to Paris on a windy day.

You won't be able to go to the top of the Eiffel Tower. You'll only be able to go to the second floor...



That's OK though, because the view of Paris is "arguably better from the second level" than from the top, (© Rough Guide), and it only costs €7 to go up (This is about 5 quid and to put it into context, the Blackpool Tower costs £14.95 to go up. Rip-off Britain, eh?)

The views are excellent, even on an overcast day...




...and it's compulsory to do, even when you've done it several times before.

One thing that struck me was how little the Parisian skyline has changed over the (nearly) 30 years since I first went there - La Grande Arche de la Défense and surrounding skyscrapers being the noticeable exception - and how much the London skyline has changed over the same time - the London Eye, the Gherkin, Canary Wharf, the NatWest tower, etc.

I didn't waste much time considering which I preferred. Paris is prettier, London more iconic. There. Sorted.




An eyeful of the Eiffel on flickr...

Paris in a Day (1): Getting there...

Je pense que l'Eurostar est assez vieux, battu et sale maintenant, mais il a traversé la Manche avec succès. Nous sommes arrivés à Paris à 11.47 (heure locale) et avons pris la métro jusqu'à la Tour Eiffel.



(Don't worry. I shall be writing in English from now on...)

Saturday, October 21, 2006

Telling the truth about the world...

I'm pleased the Snakes on a Plane school of naming has extended its reach.

They have started putting the stupid little biscuits you get with a cup of coffee in this.

Which I applaud.

Sunday, October 08, 2006

78 Days and counting...

Now, either Boots is displaying the chemical structure of its shower gel as some manner of educational device...



...or it's quickest off the mark with Christmas! (Again!)

Saturday, October 07, 2006

Just "one" thing...

The BBC has spent my licence fee (and 9,125 other people's) on these, so I think I have purchased the right of reply. And that of judgement. Here goes...

SurfersThe best one...9/10
BikesThe noisiest one...8/10
HipposThe funny CGI one...8/10
KitesThe far too new age one...6/10
WindowsThe flashy, but still dull one...5/10
FootballersThe too techno one...4/10
PetalsThe not actually a circle one...3/10
MoonThe News and Queen dying one...2/10


...actually, just one more thing...



...wasn't Robin Hood good?!

(although not as good as Robin of Sherwood...)

Saturday, September 23, 2006

Always there... *

Now we might not be in the Premiership any more and we haven't got the Spinnaker Tower. Vosper Thorneycroft has gone, leaving Portsmouth doing ships better than us too. The Titanic and Craig David both sunk. But Southampton still Shows good Boat.

Although you have to approach it all very subversively and with a good dollop of cynicism it's still a good day out.

Small bits of town - old car parks, bits of dockside, Mayflower Park - seem to be able to host a huge show, including 240 tons of borrowed Weymouth Sand, and you only realise exactly where you are when you get high enough up to see...



You can buy virtually anything nautical including...

...boats:



(Look carefully... the price you pay is in the small font. The big price is the Boat Show discount...)

...really big boats with plasma tv screens, several floors and staff:



(This one is soooo expensive and posh that they make you put bags over your shoes just to be allowed on the carpet...)



...astroturf flipflops:



...and a Teletubbies hat:



(This is Tracy incorrectly modelling some manner of onboard storage receptacle. Available from Solent Plastics...)

There were many pirates. These were better than some and did the voices and everything.



(Although they didn't know they had missed International Talk Like A Pirate Day on 19 September. Shiver me timbers, etc...)

And one more shot of the quite spectacular £2.9 million Sunseeker Predator 82. We're there somewhere if you zoom in. And we're flickred too.



*Avril: “If I go ahead with the Barracuda, Charles, you’ll refuse to support me..?”
Charles: “If you go ahead, Avril, I’ll fire you...."

Ken: "You'll get Relton Marine over my dead body..."
Jack: "I'm building Barracuda and bringing the Mermaid Yard into to 20th century..."
Jan: "I have new stock of the orange jump suit with the shoulder pads...."
Leo:"Clip clop clip clop clip clop..."
Clod: "Qu'est-ce que c'est dans la distance??? Oh Merde!!!!!"
Simon May Orchestra: "Daaaaa-da dahh, daa-daa-daaa, daaaaa-da-dahh..."

Thursday, September 21, 2006

Fearsome creatures...

I'm sure I read something about this in the Guardian, but apparently it's something to do with a very warm summer and then some rain and then some more hot weather. Whatever the reason, I thought it was time to get my own back on the pseudo-Australians and their tales of (possibly deadly) fauna.

So I'm letting you know that my house has been invaded thus.

(Don't click that link if you are of a nervous disposition. Oh, too late...)

I've successfully tamed and cleared three in about the past week, but comfort myself with those old wives' tales about them only coming into clean houses. Although not especially phobic, indeed quite at ease, I still prefer not to comfort myself with the urban myths about them crawling into your open mouth as you sleep...

Where's Steve Irwin when you need him, eh?

Monday, September 18, 2006

So much hot air...

Spurred on by others' green credentials and guilt about how much CO2 my flying to New Zealand (and back) dumped into the atmosphere, I had a go on the Carbon Calculator website. If you put in details of where you've been and how you got there, it will tell you how much pollution you caused. I think even by walking to the kitchen you can destroy a sizeable section of the ozone layer. I'm staying on the sofa.

The upshot is that flying half way round the world and then coming back covers 38 572km and produces 4.2 tonnes (metric with an "...nes" on the end) of carbon dioxide...



...but it's not the end of the world (either literally or metaphorically) because I can buy trees to the value of £31.08, almost a forest, and everything will be OK and I will sleep at night. (If I'd only been to New York I would've got away with a measly £8.88 worth of trees. Which is a small tree in Durham somewhere.)

And I was actually going to do it!

But it seems trees are out of stock at the moment...



You see, this is what you get when you try to be holier-than-thou. If there are no trees left to buy, then there's probably something more wrong with the world than my £31.08 will put right...

Tuesday, September 12, 2006

Off their trolley's...

I have now blogged twice about signs with bad grammar and no-excuse spelling but, worryingly, (or perhaps fortunately?) it seems I'm not the only one.

There's a whole "badgrammar" photostream on flickr where other like-minded people can gather and celebrate their pedantry.

So I'll put any future photo's their and shut up going on about it here.

Saturday, September 09, 2006

Are Generious Offer...

I know this is my second post on this theme recently and I could be accused of being obsessive, but I thought you should know that Next in Calcot near Reading has the following vacancy for someone to "relenish" stock...



Make sure you speak to Ben. If you write to him, there could be all sorts of problems...

Saturday, September 02, 2006

Talk Talk to me while you can...

Have finally dumped BT after paying them £11.99 a month + Caller Display + Call Diversion + Calls (= a lot) for actually not making any calls and then paying Virgin another £17.99 a month for broadband on top of that.

It is something I will undoubtedly regret. Although TalkTalk has a very trendy personalised Welcome Pack...



...and everything is written in very calm and reassuring Plain English, it has an unenviable Customer Service record: "Press 1; your call is important to us; we expect to answer your call at 3.37am" etc.

My switch date is 8 September. Say goodbye now. It's unlikely that you will see or hear from me again after then...