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Another meme from a near-random person. This one is from [personal profile] coughingbear who I 'know' because she/he has a lot of books in common with Rivendell on Library Thing.





What will happen when you meet the Doctor?
Name
DOB
Favourite Color
You live In a historical time period that is easily faked using NT properties
Your companions are Your best mate
The Doctor arrived because He was chasing the Master
You first met the Doctor when The TARDIS kidnapped you
The end result was You fell in love with a Dalek
This cool quiz by clanwilliam - Taken 5 Times.
New - Kwiz.Biz Astrology

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To cheer myself up, I persuaded ExMemSec to take me to a Villeroy and Boch showroom.  While the showroom was dissapointing (limited ranges, very limited as to what they showed from each range, only one sales assistant who was fully occupied, and could not give us a brochure), we came away knowing that yes, we do want V&B ceramics for our bathroom(s).

The Woking maisonette would benefit from a new bathroom, when we come to sell it (currently has its original colour suite).:Woking bathroom

What you can't tell from the picture is that the bathroom is huge - 3.9 m wide, 2m deep (ok the eves mean you can't use quite all the space - but as this picture shows, you can use most of it.  Anyway, I think it's possible to get a 4-piece bathroom into one half, and turn the other half into a dressing room.  Oh, and get rid of blue carpet.  Throughout (except stairs, maybe). 

We may need a new bathroom in York, too, of course.  And possibly a new kitchen.  I do hope so, in that V&B have a very nice sink (Spülstein Doppelbecken/
Double-bowl sink
89,5 x 63 x 22 cm
Art.Nr./Reference 6323)

Oddly, it seems to cost more in Germany (Euro 693) than the UK (£310). 

Right hand now can open out almost all the way! 

SkinPrep

Oct. 26th, 2007 09:05 pm
muuranker: (knowledge)
what i need is SkinPrep!
muuranker: (Default)
Left hand is very much better!  I think i don't have dupuytren's contracture at alll - it was just trigger finger plus somenthing -itis which surgeon yesterday found in my right hand,  I will write to her apologising for saying the f-word, and asking what it is, because the neext GP needs to know that when i tur =n up saying 'my hand hurts', i have this, possiby, and painlillers and cortisone aren;t the answer, surgery is.

anyway, right hand recovering ..  I took the paracetalon-and-codine thingies last night, but wished i had stuck with the paracetamol + iburpofen + alcohol combo that i used with the left hand - -much- more effective (it's the added muscle relaxant that does it).

Differences between friendly society and nhs are myriad.  In some ways the nhs is more patient-friendly (ExMemSec) got to be with me all the time except during theatre) but otherwise, f.s. far superior (largely due to number of staff (they totally forgot to do a whole load of pre-op stuff with me, and if i hadn't prompted, i would have gone down to teatre without assessment - not to mention that there was absolutely no care as to whether i was going to go hypo during the procedure -, and their abillity to produce coffee in a little pot with a jug of milk, etc. on a tray, rather than a plastic cup and an apology for running out of holders).

The swearing happened not during the administration of anaesethetic, but when i tried to get my pump out of my pocket, one-handed, with right hand numming up. I managed to twist and pull, and thus detach the tube from the luer lock, *many expletives*.  If this had happened at home, i would have dumped cartrdige and all, as likely contaminated, nut since this was an operating theatre, and didn't have half the stuff needed for a full change with me, thought about it, detached from my stomach, reattached the tube, primed thrrough it, and reattached. 

Other low point was when they got a nerve, and i had a twinge in my upper arm.  "ow," says I, "that hurted".  I was deeply ashamed that i speak lolcat when under pressure.  Fortunately grammar proved an amusing topic of _conversation_ between myself and the nurse, who had previously been doing 'oh, that sounds intersting!  then what happened" to my various narratives.  I did ask/forewarn him that i was going to want to talk!

OK, to keep to the original theme of this journal: after the first op, i found that the not-quite "opsite" dressings didn't stick.  Morrisons own brand sort-of stick (but are not waterproof), especially if the area is cleaned wit non-alcohol swabs (another story) first,  Genuine opsite sticks a bit less well.  What i need is the stuff which mnakes adhesives stick....








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Yesterday our second choice York house (the smokestack) has been withdrawn from the market.  And today ExMemSec went to see a nearby one that looked really promising, but turned out not to be.

Oh fnuf!

Fnuf, oddly enough, is also the word to describe ExMemSec's uncle at the moment, who has a collapsed lung, and the air has gone into his body (sounds like one of those medical impossibilities which children whisper to one another, but it's true).  The treatment is working, which is great.  But the poor lad has been pulled between sorting out crisise in York, supporting frail mother to the West Midlands hospital, and looking forwards to a Very Grumpy Muuranker (as I am having the other hand operated on tomorrow).  He wants to be in three places at once.
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This meme came from [personal profile] maudelynn


probably just a coincidence that her name is so cloce to that of LM! Anyway: what herb are you??? (Sorry, not enough time/eyes to work out how to fix this crappy html....








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Woke up at five, blood glucose meter shows "Error E4".  Can I find the booklet?  Can I heck.  It's probably in storage.  I can find the booklet for the second meter I ever had which was retired ten years ago.  I think it means the battery needs changing.  I go to find my back up meter.  By this time thoroughly awake, so make coffee at six and go to bed with ExMemSec (during pain, we sleep apart - that way he can get  sleep).  I expect him to be sleepy (he is), so I take new book with me: Farthing by [community profile] papersky.  At nine, I drag myself out for more coffee, and to make bacon butties (Not Allowed, but I am Poorly).  At eleven thirty I give up wrestling with TimeMap, and go back to bed with Farthing.  Finally get up at something past one, with Farthing finished, feeling slightly shell-shocked.  It's very good - somewhat along the lines of Sayers, in that it is a murder-mystery which is also a love story (albeit an after-the-marriage one, so closer toThrones, dominations which was finished by Jean Patton Walsh), and also something much bigger. 

I have two of LibraryThing's unsuggestions (books that people who have Farthing are unlikely to have):
  1. The devil wears Prada by Lauren Weisberger (expected 17, found 0; unsuggestions)
  2. For whom the bell tolls by Ernest Hemingway (expected 16.8, found 0; unsuggestions)
  3. A midsummer night's dream by William Shakespeare (expected 16, found 0; unsuggestions)
This is not typical of unsuggestions (for example, I own none of the 71 unsuggestions for Thrones, dominations).  This owning-of-unsuggestions is surprising, as I would have thought that Farthing is a pretty typical book for me.

I read somewhere that Farthing was written in 17 days, so a couple of posts about
[info]picowrimo and my current situation lead me to sign up.  I will try for a day of the Japan log each day, plus 1000 words of the Thesis.  But ALL this will be done with the dictation programme, and not in front of tv with fingers.

Afternoon spent getting TimeMap to the point where I could send the help emails to Australia, and email to the guy who reprojected the maps for me at York, and dealing withone or two little things (including an enquiry I last properly dealt with in March - ouch).  Wrote list for what needs doing re Moves next week.  We have accepted an offer on our house, and had an offer accepted on a maisonette in Woking, and an offer on a house in York rejected. 

muuranker: (knowledge)
Thought this may be of interest to some of you

The Temenos Academy


"By Seven Stars and Goldenstone: an Account of the Legend of Alderley"

Alan Garner

Thursday 1st November

Chairman Prof. Grevel Lindop

Venue The Lincoln Centre, 18 Lincoln's Inn Fields, London WC2

Doors open at 6.15pm
Refreshments available / books on sale
Lecture begins promptly at 7pm
Questions 8pm
Concludes 8.15pm promptly

In this talk, the distinguished writer Alan Garner will
describe how, in examining a local oral tradition, a version
of the myth of the Sleeping Hero, told to him as a child by
his grandfather, he was later able to discover the existence
of the Bronze Age on Alderley Edge, which is now, as a
result, the earliest dated metal working site in England.

ALAN GARNER, OBE, was educated at Manchester
Grammar School and Magdalen College, Oxford. His
books include The Weirdstone of Brisingamen (1960); The
Moon of Gomrath (1963); Elidor (1965); The Owl Service
(1967); Red Shift (1973); The Stone Book Quartet (1977);
Strandloper (1996) and Thursbitch (2003).
His many awards include The Carnegie Medal; The
Guardian Award; The Lewis Carroll Shelf Award; The
Phoenix Award of America; The Karl Edward Wagner
Special Award; and First Prize at the Chicago International
Film Festival for writing and presenting the documentary
'Images'. He is a Fellow of the Society of Antiquaries, and
Co-Founder of the Blackden Trust.

Note: Alan Garner advises that two of the images he will
Show during his presentation may be unsuitable for some
viewers.

Admission
£5 or £3.50 Members of the Temenos Academy / concessions
Please book in advance using the booking form

Booking and information
Tel 01233 813663
Email temenosacademy@myfastmail.com
muuranker: (knowledge)
Hi All,

Since we were talking a bit aback about risks and children, I thought I would pass on news of this conference, organized by the Royal Society of Arts:

To book your free place and find out more about the event, visit
http://rsariskconference.eventbrite.com
muuranker: (perspective)
Meme from Iisa and others  ..

I am ...

<table> <tr> <td align="center"><img src="http://www.wolfhut.org/~warrior/images/advisor.jpg"></td> <td align="left" valign="middle"> <p>My sphere is Knight (Know Loyalty and Respect), and my class is Arms Master (Pragmatic and Stout).</p> <p><font size="+1"><b> I am an Advisor.</b></font></p> <p> Your great sense of ethics and honor, as well as your practical knowledge of the world, makes you an excellent advisor and confidant to the people who are respectful of your ways, and to whom you will show respect in return. Liu Bei, the well-meaning King of the ancient Shu kingdom in China, was not famous for his own accomplishments, but for the excellent quality of his generals, and the brilliance of his advisor of special repute, Zhuge Liang. </p> <p align="center"><a href="http://www.wolfhut.org/cgi-bin/warrior-test.cgi">What kind of Warrior are you?</a></p> </td> </tr> </table>
or

<table> <tr> <td align="center"><img src="http://www.wolfhut.org/~warrior/images/retainer.jpg"></td> <td align="left" valign="middle"> <p>My sphere is Knight (Know Loyalty and Respect), and my class is Defender (Peaceful, yet Potent).</p> <p><font size="+1"><b> I am a Retainer.</b></font></p> <p> To be a Retainer is to be the ultimate Knight. When the kings of old were threatened, or faced with any obstacle of special note, it was the Retainer they called upon to act in the liege's name. To be an excellent Retainer is to bring great honor to yourself and those you work for, while instilling happiness and security in the people around you. </p> <p align="center"><a href="http://www.wolfhut.org/cgi-bin/warrior-test.cgi">What kind of Warrior are you?</a></p> </td> </tr> </table>
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Doris has won the Nobel Prize for Literature. 

Which I think is splendid...  Bother those books being in boxes ....

I have tagged them in LibraryThing as 'Nobel prizewinner'.
muuranker: (knowledge)
All fingers!!!  I am typing with all fingers!!


I spent much of today asleep.  Much grumpy and angry (be glad you are not ExMemSec, and glad you are not the relocation company - or rather, if you are the relocation company, be glad that ExMemSec did not ask me, rather than him, to phone you today to enquire why our house is not on the market. I had two emails from work, and (I think very wisely) did not do anything about either.  Have not checked the blackberry, so they were only emails that one of my team leaders forwarded on to home.


I have a two week sick certificate, and a tidy house .... I think I will start on the Japan Journal tomorrow!
muuranker: (knowledge)

I had this meme at  from [personal profile] rustica - http://mindmedia.com/braintest.html

It analyses me as:

Auditory : 40%
Visual : 60%
Left : 47%
Right : 52%

Ummm.... 1% of my mind is missing!  I'm surprised it's so little ....


It echoes the results of my Myers-Briggs test: it says:

You exhibit an even balance between left- and right- hemisphere dominance and a slight preference for visual over auditory processing. With a score this balanced, it is likely that you would have slightly different results each time you complete this self-assessment quiz.

You are a well-rounded person, distinctly individualistic and artistic, an active and multidimensional learner. At the same time, you are logical and disciplined, can operate well within an organization, and are sensitive towards others without losing objectivity. You are organized and goal-directed. Although a "thinking" individual, you "take in" entire situations readily and can act on intuition.

You sometimes tend to vacillate in your learning styles. Learning might take you longer than someone of equal intellect, but you will tend to be more thorough and retain the material longer than those other individuals. You will alternate between logic and impulse. This vacillation will not normally be intentional or deliberate, so you may experience anxiety in situations where you are not certain which aspect of yourself will be called on.

With a slight preference for visual processing, you tend to be encompassing in your perceptions, process along multidimensional paths and be active in your attacking of situations or learning.

Overall, you should feel content with your life and yourself. You are, perhaps, a little too critical of yourself -- and of others -- while maintaining an "openness" which tempers that tendency. Indecisiveness is a problem and your creativity may not be in keeping with your potential. Being a pragmatist, you downplay this aspect of yourself and focus on the more immediate, obvious and the more functional

muuranker: (knowledge)
I got this from the LibraryThing blog - The Buffalo library in 1983 (as viewed from 1883). 
muuranker: (drunk)
A meme that numerous people have completed: very simple, ten things that have made me happy recently.

1/ Dates for hand operation
2/ Getting a lift back from the Runneymede Centre with Linda
3/ Looking for houses in York with ExMemSec
4/ The price the estate agent wants to put our house on the market for
5/ Morrisons roasted vegitable soup with ?Gordon Ramsey's croutons
6/ the glass of verdicchio I am drinking
7/ the way the house looks now we have decorated bits of it
8/ excuse given by a member of my team for being late : "I'm sorry I'm late, I had to take a were-marrow to my daughter's school this morning*
9/ the way the cultural strategy and Local Area Agreement are shaping up (if that's not two things).
10/ Japan.

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This video clip might amuse those who wish the rest of us would RTFM It's subtitled, for those who can't cope with the Norwegian.
muuranker: (fox)
Safely home, with all luggage, to find cats a little disturbed by our return, and new stairs carpet needing a through clean.

Landed at 15.35, only five mins late, and swiftly got to gate.  Swiftly got luggage.  Swiftly through customs and immigration.  Saw the 16.15 bus departing from Heathrow central.

Waited for 16.45 bus.  Did not come.  Bus came at 16.50, but driver left, saying his shift over, and that it would be the 17.15.  No, he had no idea where the 16.45 was: he had been driving a bus.  He did however leave the keys in the bus and the radio playing for our entertainment.

Another bus came at 16.55, disgorged passengers, Said it wasn't the 16.45, or anything else, and left without taking on passengers.

Driver arrived at 17.15, to find two busloads of passengers, who were rather annoyed that he wasted time checking tickets (and they always change how they do this - mostly its on the bus, which filled up with women with tickets and two lots of hand luggage, as men with two suitcases or back packs waited at the luggage bins... NOOOO Today it was tickets-in-order-to-get-your-luggage-on, so bus filled up with men coming back asking for tickets, and women working out what was going on and struggling out with them. 

Bus finally left at 17.23.  It was only 5 mins late into Woking, which given the horrendours traffic, was good going.  I wish we had loaded the bus ourselves, though, and been ready to set off when the driver arrived at 17.15 (or indeed persuaded anyone passing with a PSV that we'd have a whip-round and make sure s/he got a seat on the next bus back to heathrow).

We just missed the 18.28 from Woking, so waited for the 18.59, which was delayed by 9 minutes by the previous Exeter/Salisbury train which had suffered from a power failure in the Clapham area.  Finally got in at 19.32.

How come we have a traffic system that takes over 4 hours to get us a distance of under 30 miles, which in a car, on a bad day, takes an hour, BUT have an automated system for explaining the delays?

As the title says, the air con here in the UK is fierce, and seems to be particularly efficient at Woking station.  I like dusk and dawn. 

[And I will live journal the rest of the trip in due course, now there be laundry to be done, and five people coming to see house re move .... I think what with the cat sick, the green crates, me talking like a pirate, and large piles of rice crackers, green tea, and so on around the house, the relocation company, etc. are going to find this is one move that goes suprisingly well, after their first impressions].
muuranker: (fox)
 The mountains.  The fish (am suggesting koi cooing as an olympic sport). The castles.

and yet again on a tol nim weekend, muuranker is to be found in inappropriate footware, getting very, very wet!


Flying home tomorrow, will write more then ...
muuranker: (drunk)
[ Such a dissapointment - the machine issues paper cups of coffee, not cans]

Now, where was I... on the train heading back to Kyoto.

Decide, after looking at LonelyPlanent book, that it is best to ask at tourist information how to get to the Holiday Inn.  LP book says that prefectural TIC is closed every second and fourth  tuesday of the month.  Rapid calculation on fingers.  _Yes, today is the second tuesday of September.  It also says 'very limited' English is spoken at the city TIC.... so go there, but find instead the building TIC.  Where our question slightly baffles the assistant (English very fluent, thank you): why don:t we want to take the free shuttle bus?  Why not, indeed?  It leaves in five minutes, so we fly to the left luggage locker, to the place we think she has marked on the map ... no bus.  We then realise that what appeared to be the bottom of an escalator was in fact a very busy triple-carriageway main road, and the bus would have been over there five minutes ago. ASIDE; I am delighted to report that Japanese does not do locations the way English does- we think of things being 'here' and 'there' - Japanese has 'near to the speaker', 'near to the listener', and 'near neighter of us'.  I am pleased I found this out before reading one of the poems in the atomic bomb museum, about :those children: which I cound now understand to be about :children distant to both me-the-speaker and you-the-listener). I am less delighted that Japanese keyboards have the apostrophe as a 7-shift.

So with 80 minutes for the next bus, we went and had cheesecake.  Not quite up to Huis ten Bosch standards, but pretty good.  ExmemSec had two iced coffees. Quite suprised he was able to sleep!

Arrived at hotel.  Nice big room, full of two queen sized beds.  Allegedly a mountain view (tipping it down by the time we looked out, and Kyoto not visible, let alone mountains).

Not being able to go out to eat, and not fancying v. expensive beef, chinese, or sushi, went into food court of neighbouring shopping centre.  All unapealing, until found little proper sit-down restaurant, with models of somthing that looked like dumplings...  They turned out to be three-bite size omlettes, with suprise fillings (eg octopus, cheese, bacon, prawn). Exmemset had a 'set' with soup and pickles, I had a 'set' with soup and pudding.  There was obviously some 'selection' involved with mine, but I determinedly kept pointing at the picture and saying that was what I wanted, and that was what I got.  Turned out to be less fresh fruit than I had thought it was, and more glutenous rice / bathmat.  But red beans, and green tea jelly were in there, so on balance, a fine 'selection'.  I asked for 'o-cha' but they said they didn't do it ... and produced oolong.  So exmemsec drank mine.

And so to bed.

Woke early, read more Japan Sinks, and pottered while exmemsec slept.  No where around for breakfast, so decided to wait until nine, when the bread shop opened. Sadly, did not serve breakfast then, so just bought buns with cheese, bacon, radish and onion and icedcoffee.  Decided to splash out and take a taxi to the castle, as everything on different railway lines.  Kyoto is big.  Huge. And our hotel is way out.  But has free internet.  So sent
[personal profile] alitalf
 an email while waiting for bread shop to open.

Photos and notes about castle need to go here.

Then went to Museum of Kyoto (used tube).  From first bit thought there was no labelling in English, so asked for volunteer guide which had been suggested when we bought tickets, but had been reluctant to take up (see experience in Nagasaki).  Turned out to be a Good Thing, even though most exhibits were labelled.  She was very eembarrassed that she was lacking some vocabulary (but we could supply 'defenses' and 'tombs' and so on, so we got on very well).

Then had lunch in :merchants alley: - quite like the street in York Castle museum, but shops are real.  Alas, exmemsecs legs not up to Japanese restaurants.  (worry about next few days - we are dinner-bed-and-breakfast for three nights in traditional inns).

Then by a different train company:s metro to National Museum of Kyoto for very good coffee desert (cream, coffee jelly, iced coffee, soft ice cream - all complicated by the presence of too many ice cubes which had to be decanted so that the cubes of jelly could be eaten). NM o K also suffers from Too Many Buddhas.  But has excellent ceramics and laquerware and textiles of great beauty (and some interpretation).

Back to hotel room by same metro, and a private train line (with interchange ticket).  After a shower, went round shopping centre, and bought bickies for work colleagues - some might be savory (have seeds on top), and some definitely will be (have prawns in the picture).  Exmemsec persuaded me not to buy rice cakes with seaweed and anchovies/other nameless in English little fishies, as might not be allowed through customs.

Dinner in bread place ... the 'set' promised pasta, bread and wine,but it turned out to be pasta, salad and wine ... so much better.  Note to self: do not order red wine again in Japan - as others at Worldcon found out, it comes chilled. It was fine, once it had warmed up.

Pasta was 'wild duck with onion' - was 'chinese noodle', with a fish stock base, seaweed, Japanese oinion (like spring onion or chive, but bigger) and very angry duck.  Very different - and very delicious.

Then back to room to pack ... and me having done before he had, I came down to live journal, and now to check emails ...


Apologies if this appears twice ... appears not to have been sent first time
muuranker: (Default)
[ Such a dissapointment - the machine issues paper cups of coffee, not cans]

Now, where was I... on the train heading back to Kyoto.

Decide, after looking at LonelyPlanent book, that it is best to ask at tourist information how to get to the Holiday Inn.  LP book says that prefectural TIC is closed every second and fourth  tuesday of the month.  Rapid calculation on fingers.  _Yes, today is the second tuesday of September.  It also says 'very limited' English is spoken at the city TIC.... so go there, but find instead the building TIC.  Where our question slightly baffles the assistant (English very fluent, thank you): why don:t we want to take the free shuttle bus?  Why not, indeed?  It leaves in five minutes, so we fly to the left luggage locker, to the place we think she has marked on the map ... no bus.  We then realise that what appeared to be the bottom of an escalator was in fact a very busy triple-carriageway main road, and the bus would have been over there five minutes ago. ASIDE; I am delighted to report that Japanese does not do locations the way English does- we think of things being 'here' and 'there' - Japanese has 'near to the speaker', 'near to the listener', and 'near neighter of us'.  I am pleased I found this out before reading one of the poems in the atomic bomb museum, about :those children: which I cound now understand to be about :children distant to both me-the-speaker and you-the-listener). I am less delighted that Japanese keyboards have the apostrophe as a 7-shift.

So with 80 minutes for the next bus, we went and had cheesecake.  Not quite up to Huis ten Bosch standards, but pretty good.  ExmemSec had two iced coffees. Quite suprised he was able to sleep!

Arrived at hotel.  Nice big room, full of two queen sized beds.  Allegedly a mountain view (tipping it down by the time we looked out, and Kyoto not visible, let alone mountains).

Not being able to go out to eat, and not fancying v. expensive beef, chinese, or sushi, went into food court of neighbouring shopping centre.  All unapealing, until found little proper sit-down restaurant, with models of somthing that looked like dumplings...  They turned out to be three-bite size omlettes, with suprise fillings (eg octopus, cheese, bacon, prawn). Exmemset had a 'set' with soup and pickles, I had a 'set' with soup and pudding.  There was obviously some 'selection' involved with mine, but I determinedly kept pointing at the picture and saying that was what I wanted, and that was what I got.  Turned out to be less fresh fruit than I had thought it was, and more glutenous rice / bathmat.  But red beans, and green tea jelly were in there, so on balance, a fine 'selection'.  I asked for 'o-cha' but they said they didn't do it ... and produced oolong.  So exmemsec drank mine.

And so to bed.

Woke early, read more Japan Sinks, and pottered while exmemsec slept.  No where around for breakfast, so decided to wait until nine, when the bread shop opened. Sadly, did not serve breakfast then, so just bought buns with cheese, bacon, radish and onion and icedcoffee.  Decided to splash out and take a taxi to the castle, as everything on different railway lines.  Kyoto is big.  Huge. And our hotel is way out.  But has free internet.  So sent [personal profile] alitalf an email while waiting for bread shop to open.

Photos and notes about castle need to go here.

Then went to Museum of Kyoto (used tube).  From first bit thought there was no labelling in English, so asked for volunteer guide which had been suggested when we bought tickets, but had been reluctant to take up (see experience in Nagasaki).  Turned out to be a Good Thing, even though most exhibits were labelled.  She was very eembarrassed that she was lacking some vocabulary (but we could supply 'defenses' and 'tombs' and so on, so we got on very well).

Then had lunch in :merchants alley: - quite like the street in York Castle museum, but shops are real.  Alas, exmemsecs legs not up to Japanese restaurants.  (worry about next few days - we are dinner-bed-and-breakfast for three nights in traditional inns).

Then by a different train company:s metro to National Museum of Kyoto for very good coffee desert (cream, coffee jelly, iced coffee, soft ice cream - all complicated by the presence of too many ice cubes which had to be decanted so that the cubes of jelly could be eaten). NM o K also suffers from Too Many Buddhas.  But has excellent ceramics and laquerware and textiles of great beauty (and some interpretation).

Back to hotel room by same metro, and a private train line (with interchange ticket).  After a shower, went round shopping centre, and bought bickies for work colleagues - some might be savory (have seeds on top), and some definitely will be (have prawns in the picture).  Exmemsec persuaded me not to buy rice cakes with seaweed and anchovies/other nameless in English little fishies, as might not be allowed through customs.

Dinner in bread place ... the 'set' promised pasta, bread and wine,but it turned out to be pasta, salad and wine ... so much better.  Note to self: do not order red wine again in Japan - as others at Worldcon found out, it comes chilled. It was fine, once it had warmed up.

Pasta was 'wild duck with onion' - was 'chinese noodle', with a fish stock base, seaweed, Japanese oinion (like spring onion or chive, but bigger) and very angry duck.  Very different - and very delicious.

Then back to room to pack ... and me having done before he had, I came down to live journal, and now to check emails ...



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