The Red Notebook

The Beagle Project's Peter McGrath, FCD, has a great post about visiting the Woolwich Dockyard where HMS Beagle was built. He was accompanied by a couple of other Beagle groupies. Photos and a radio programme are to follow.

I am consumed with jealousy yet again.

 

Postscript: Peter's photos are now online.

[For any non-Brits out there, the title of this post is a reference to a poem by William Blake, which was turned into a rather magnificent yet jingoistic hymn.]

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fotos in the morning, assuming i survive this most crowdedest train ever - two previous ones cancelled and you couldn't pur a sardine in between the vexed ooomans.  I am sitting in a stran gely contor5ted position - hnce the typing - and enjoying free broadband.  No oxygeen, but free broadband.

Survival of the Fittest in action on an East Coast Mainline train. Who'd have thought it? Sounds as if you've adapted pretty well.

Spooky! The anti-spam code for this comment is JUNCT. Pretty appropriate for a comment about trains! 

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