Sunday, August 4, 2013

"Final" post from "home"

Top o’the mornin’ to ya! I’m writing this, my entry after I’m ‘home’, from a railway car speeding Mollie and I between York and Glasgow! I can say with complete conviction that my multimedia classes have dramatically improved my technological skills. I’d never before even have thought about using a computer while traveling, let alone on vacation. I’m so glad Dr. Everhart convinced us all to bring our own laptops. It’s like anything else: practice, practice, practice. Now it’s become like a close friend, almost like how one feels about one’s phone these days.

I never thought I’d say I missed our itty bitty teensy weensy flats on Great Russell St., but I have to say that packing and unpacking in a new hotel every other day is getting to be a wee bit old. (I ALMOST miss having a laundry.) That said, I ADORED the Hotel Citizen M Bankside, even without a bathtub. It was tiny but ultra modern, with lots of little quirky touches: art books on display everywhere, primary color furnishings, and quotes on the walls. The ‘rooms’ are apparently fabricated in Sweden (I think) and shipped complete. The ‘bathroom’ is a semicircular enclosure IN the room, with ‘mood’ lighting for the shower (kind of a hushed fuchsia), and an option to switch between a regular hand held shower head, or an overhead rain shower. It was AWESOME! We ate at a Greek place right on the Thames at dusk on our first day, and were in heaven. Next day, we literally stumbled upon the site of the original Globe; I was over the moon. That night we saw War Horse, an excellent ending to our stay in London.


We cleverly took a tour trip that stopped at Salisbury and Stonehenge before getting to Bath, where we simply took our luggage off the bus, walked across the street and checked in to our hotel there. Bath is enchanting. My only regret is that we were going to ‘take the waters’ (as they say) but my semi-permanent red hair would have bled into the ancient springs and I didn’t want to despoil them that way. (Thanks a lot, you guys!) However, I WAS able to take a bath in Bath; I had a good soak and pampered my poor feet. AND we had dinner at Jamie Oliver’s restaurant there on our last evening, which was inspired.

Then on to York, where I collapsed! The timing was perfect; I was wiped out from the prior four days, and needed to finish my photo story, so I sat outside by Clifford’s Tower and alternately worked and watched. We had a fabulous French dinner at Rustique – c’etait formidable!

The ride north is lovely; we lucked out and got seats on either side of one of those big tables! Gorgeous scenery: wind power machines, farms, forests, cities and just now even a glimpse of the sea to the east! The porter told us to sit on this side for the best view. 

We arrive Glasgow in about two hours, get situated, then have a quick tour and dinner. The next two weeks include Scotland: a cruise on Loch Lomond and Loch Ness, Nairn, Culloden, and Edinburgh, Edinburgh, including the Tattoo and the Fringe. Then in Ireland we’ll be goin’ ta Belfast, Dublin, Blarney Castle and the Stone of Eloquence, Killarney, the Ring of Kerry, Cliffs of Moher, Bunratty Castle, Galway, and any other trouble we can find.

This cohort has been the opportunity of a lifetime, and I’m glad I’ve enjoyed meself, despite working me wee self ta death. For a strictly online DL grad student, the opportunity to work with fellow students in person, while taking in London, is especially meaningful. This will likely be the last chance I have to interact with other grad students before I earn my degree. I appreciate the diversity of people who accompanied us on our journey, and suspect that many of us will be maintaining our long distance friendships via our blogs and other social media, now that we’ve all become so acclimated to using them. At the very least I can say that I have no qualms today about experimenting with new technologies, because of the work I’ve done in these classes. I will always remember this summer semester with FSU.  

Saturday, August 3, 2013

MY PHOTOSTORY

Here's a fairly chronological, fond recollection of my FSU summer...and then some! Hope you enjoy....


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Sunday, July 28, 2013

ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL, OR AS YOU LIKE IT

As some of us are leaving tomorrow, we paid our respects to HRH, Queen Elizabeth II, at Buckingham Palace, where she was in residence, as evidenced by the flag. 
The palace is rather nice, if you like that kind of thing. A bit ostentatious for me . . . I KID! I KID! It was incredible. I got 'stamped' for a free return, and hope to bring my sister back with me. 

Then we stood in traffic for awhile, trying to get photos which convey transportation in motion. As it happens, this synchronized nicely with the changing of the guard, which necessitated a full stop to all traffic as the guard proceeded out and down the mall. Sigh....

Then I tried a couple of tactics. I used my Samsung Galaxy Note II phone camera, with an aperture priority setting, which set a very low ISO of 80, and an aperture of 2.76. Here's the shot:


It kind of looks like there's some momentum going on, doesn't it? Or is that just the optical illusion of the graphic on the cab? 

I was thrilled when a red Ferrari came around the corner. Without changing the settings, I took a series of rapid shots. However, I'm not sure I got the desired effect. Everything looks to be in focus. I guess my phone camera is just too good, maybe?






Even if they're too IN focus, I love the fact that everyone is gaping at the car in all of the photos!

I also tried using my Fuji Finepix JV. I tried setting it to night, to lengthen exposure, and got mixed results. Some came out with everything pretty much in focus,

like this one:
but this one:seems to have worked!

Same settings, but I may have been 'tracking' the biker or something? Not sure how I got lucky, but I want to learn more about how to affect these effects. I'll have some time to practice, now.

Farewell lunch at Hard Rock. I snuck out before there could be any weepy farewells - I hate that kind of thing. I trust many of us will continue to follow each others' goings-on. Look for my continuing adventures with Mollie in London, Bath, York, and then Scotland and Ireland - erin go bragh!


Saturday, July 27, 2013

WANDERINGS

So, our weekend this week was Friday & Saturday, because Sunday is our last hurrah. So I finally actually had a chance to do some exploring. I bussed around on Friday, but on Saturday I went to the Y in the morning, and from there I started walking, with the intention of hopping on a bus to go over the river (& through the woods) to Bankside to find the hotel we are staying at Monday. I kept straying from the path, because I glimpsed intriguing alleys or old buildings that just begged me to investigate. 


See what I mean? This is a church at Lincoln's Inn park, where I was also mesmerized by the striations of weather wear on the sculpture below.

I actually found a public 'loo' there, which was spic and span and very convenient. I suspect it was there because there might be a taxi stand type of thing at that spot, as several taxis lined the street.


Then I was in the middle of all sorts of justice-y things, including the Royal Courts of Justice. I think the building below was part of  same, but I snapped it because it reminded me of the Santa Croce "Stendahlisme" story from Florence. That was a striped tower like the one below.
When next I checked for a bus stop, I discovered I was around the corner from Fleet Street, so I HAD to go there. I adore this sign....
The huisieme arrondissement?! Londres? Qu'est-ce que c'est? Very peculiar....

Well, by this time I was at Ludgate Circus, and it occurred to me that I was wearing closed shoes (for my class at the Y) for the 1st time since hospital, and I was really regretting it. I took a few photos of cars zipping around, and decided to hop a bus over Blackfriar's Bridge.

Wait for it...this was when I discovered I had 
LOST MY OYSTER CARD.

And yes, I did check everywhere, calmly, assuming (as you are now) that I was just panicked. But noooooo...it was well and truly gone. So engrossed had I been in my sightseeing that I must have accidentally yanked it out along with my bus map or something, and lost it.

Now I had no choice but to walk over the bridge, feet in agony. I stopped for photo ops, below.


THEN, once I was on the other side, I had to go in search of a tube station, of which there are precious few in Bankside. There was one at Southwark, where I was finally able to buy a new card. I knew I was 'around the corner' from my objective, so I trudged on. More interesting discoveries....
 Art on the Tube. That's a tube map on her lap.

THIS is a theatre? Showing Measure for Measure, no less.




I found the hotel, the Citizen M Bankside. It's REALLY nice! I took the closest bus, the RV1, which took me to Covent Garden - yikes! What a mob scene. From there I tried to orient myself, and finally found Charing Cross Road, where I got on the 25 bus. I have more photos, but I am in AGONY, so I'm signing off here. London is amazing. I'm glad I'm not leaving on Monday! Hopefully I'll be able to walk....

YOUR NEW NEIGHBORHOOD

My group put together a video with the essentials students here at the Study Centre will need to know. 



Now I want coffee . . . .

Friday, July 26, 2013

LORD WHAT FOOLS THESE MORTALS BE

Our next-to-last class endeavor together was last night. We rode the London Eye, which was great fun.

Then we walked along the Thames to the Globe, a fascinating display of London life. It was a brisk (to say the least) half hour walk which taxed my poor feet. 

Barely time to hit the restrooms before curtain at the Globe. Our seats were extreme stage left, and a lot of the action was obstructed by a pillar in the stalls, as well as one onstage. But I craned my neck and squiggled around so I could see and hear as much as I could. 

NOBODY DOES SHAKESPEARE LIKE THE BRITS! We saw A Midsummer Night's Dream, one of my favourites. 
The direction, choreography, music, musicians and cast were all brilliant, and I was enjoying myself thoroughly until intermission, at which point I was told I was too loud! It really ruined my mood, but I decided not to let it. I ignored the comment and loved the show!

The play was so well done; the mechanicals were amazing. The actor who played Francis Flute (who plays Thisbe in the play within the play) reminded me of Sheldon from Big Bang Theory – hysterical! Everyone was excellent. I am always partial to Helena, whose “Wherefore was I to this keen mockery born?” speech I delivered on the stage of the Globe on a past visit with theatre students. The duality of the characters was delicious, and expertly executed. My flatmate noted that Puck almost appeared to be Puck in disguise when he played Philsotrate, an intriguing idea. I absolutely adored the show; I will likely try to see it again with my sister after this program is over – just a few more days now. I want to visit the theatre shop as well, which we didn't get time to do. 

Then we made some attempts to do our assignment of night photography, but I was confused by the directions and slightly dispirited. So we went home. Too bad.