Met Kate and Janette for a veggie lunch at The Place Below, which is the place whose recipe book I raised for last night’s luxury comfort cuisine created for me and Phil. I’ll freely admit that I’m a poor cook – a legacy of not being in a position to practice my Tudor Grange Home Economics skills at university, and not really being interested in cooking for one thereafter. Still, Ragout of Wild and Field Mushrooms proved simple and relatively speedy to create – handy given that Phil made it to my front door before I did….
“Me and Mary with palm trees and an exploding volcano“
An early piece by Barney Cuba Angell Loosemore, 2002
Part of a private collection, currently on display at Simmons & Simmons, CityPoint, London.
Monday ended up on a lighter note, as Janette and I went to a corporate sponsors’ private viewing of the Gainsborough exhibition which included access to the Turner Prize 2002 exhibition at Tate Britain.
The exhibitions were ok, but I wouldn’t bother paying to see them with the crowds. The gainsborough in particular doesn’t live up to it’s marketing hype. Well, unless you’re an art historian, I suppose.
I got spam at [personal email address deleted to prevent further use by spammers] from “Peter Beadles ([personal email address deleted to prevent further use by spammers])” and in my agitation went through the yahoo spam notification routine (I pick up my [domain deleted to prevent further use by spammers] mail at work using Yahoo’s popmail service), which I fear now means I and possibly Tom and dad’s will be blacklisted by Yahoo 🙁 and possible more widely :[
I’ve mailed them via a feedback form, but it looks like they only really care about impersonations which use a yahoo address. and I recall Cait being less than impressed by their customer service. bummer.
I know the title sounds like a porn movie, but I’m referring to the new Norman Foster designed “skyscraper” which is emerging amidst the City cityscape.
Walking to work this morning, on a gorgeous crisp, sunny, albeit slightly fog-hazy morning, I could see the fish scale cladding gleaming in the sunlight, a few layers higher up than this time last week. It makes a welcome focal point for my morning constitutional.
Until I googled for “gherkin london” and found this BBC Online article I hadn’t realised that it was being built on the site of the bomb-blasted Baltic Exchange. Sadly, Foster And Partners‘ own site isn’t very informative on current projects – the most recent date I could spot was 2000. Oh – I tell a lie – a little more random mooching and I’ve found the Gherkin Project aka Swiss Re Headquarters.