I also got my scanner back up and working. I wrote email to Storm Photo, the people who make the scanner and they agreed to send the adapter for England to my Mom's house in the US, free of charge. It was then shipped over here, and as of last Saturday I can scan in pictures once again. Hopefully I can get the backlog of pictures finally scanned in for my journal.
Yesterday I met with my research advisor, Dr. Poli, to discuss my mini-project. I had finally figured out how to play back musical sequences on the computer, and was ready to move on to actually using the computer to evolve pleasant musical sequences. We came up with some software packages that I might use for the project, and also decided that I would try and create simple melodies of around 30 seconds in length. I am happy to have things more defined, and hopefully the project will start progressing more rapidly now.
Looking back at my previous entry, I figure I should also write something about my ankle which I hurt running through the Christmas Trees two weeks ago. Fortunately it has healed as rapidly as I thought it would, although I didn't go to Aikido last week because it was sore. I have been running some on it since last Wednesday, however, and while I wouldn't say it is back to full range of motion, it is doing very well.
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There were two interesting non-scheduled activities over the past couple weeks, one a week ago last Sunday, and one this past Sunday. Two Sunday's ago was an ecumenical service at St. Francis Hall with Anglicans, Catholics and Methodists. After the service we had a Roving Quiz, which was put together by some of the members of AngSoc. It was quite different from the MethSoc Quiz of a few weeks ago, although again it was in teams of four. It was myself, a fellow AngSoc person, and two Catholics on our team. The quiz had two sections, one on general and religious trivia, and another that required you to go around campus to find things, such as the phone number to a telephone booth. I had brought my Roller Blades, so I went to find the answers to the roving section which required one to go farther afield, while another girl went to find some answers related to the Guild of Students, and the other two worked on the trivia. It went pretty well and our team came in second, which was not too bad. The important thing was that it was enjoyable, and we had a chance to hang out with people from the other societies.
This past Sunday I went on another outing with the Orienteering Club, this time to Cannock Chase. This time there were no mis-haps, and I finished the course in an hour and forty minutes, although it was only a 6 km course. There were a couple times I was disoriented, but I quickly found my way again. That was my last race until the student championships in Sheffield coming up the weekend of April 6. I also helped a couple of other members to design the 'kit' or uniform we will wear to Sheffield. It is pretty outrageous, with trousers (pants) that have mesh in the back, and the letters 'BUOC' on the rear-end (for Birmingham University Orienteering Club).
I am also looking forward to the coming week, as three friends from the US will be coming. My roommate from Cornell, Jeff Hart, and Alex Holt, another friend from Cornell will be arriving on Saturday. Carrie Sorensen, a friend of mine that I met at Stanford is coming over late Sunday night. The tentative plan is to take it easy on Saturday, and only go to see Warwick Castle on Sunday. I figure keeping things easy will help with the jet-lag. Monday we go to Stratford-on-Avon, and will see the play "Much Ado About Nothing" by the Royal Shakespeare Company at the Royal Shakespeare Theatre. On Tuesday we will see Oxford, then head to Bath for the night and see it the next day. The next three days we will spend in London. Hopefully the trip will go well, and everyone will get along with each other.
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the window of the rental car considering we were driving most of the 30
odd-hours that we were gone. Having established that we were going to Scotland,
whether I liked it or not, we all collaborated on choosing where to go.
We decided on Ben Nevis, the highest peak in Great Britain, which is located
near Fort Williams. We dragged ourselves into the Glen Nevis Hostel at
the foot of Ben Nevis around 11pm, determined to climb the mountain the
next day. Unfortunately,
we
never made it up the mountain, since we read the mountain report, which
said something to the effect of: "Periodic Blizzard-like conditions and
gale winds can be expected on the mountain. All climbers should wear multiple
layers of clothing, and carry ice climbing equipment." Since we only had
light jackets, and Jeff only had tennis shoes, we decided to give it a
miss, and just had a look at some of the scenery around the base of the
mountain instead. It was a gorgeous sunny day, however, so the scenery
even at the base of the mountain was quite impressive (see photos, above,
left and right).
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We drove up to Fort Augustus, located on the southernmost point of Loch
Ness, took the compulsory photos (see left), ate
lunch,
then headed down to Edinburgh. It was very beautiful driving through the
mountains and hills of Scotland, and it was startling how desolate most
of it is. Unfortunately, we
arrived
at Edinburgh at 4:45pm, just missing the last entry time for Edinburgh
Castle (see photo in the parade ground at right). We did get a chance to
see the city views briefly, though, before heading back to Birmingham,
in a desperate attempt to make it in time for 'The X Files', which was
on TV at 9pm.
Unfortunately, we did not make it until 9:30pm, so we had to settle for "Millennium" which was on at 10pm. In a thirty hour period we had put over 800 miles on the rental car, and been all over England. Admittedly the scenery we saw was fantastic, but I am not sure it was worth spending that much time in the car for me, as I probably will see it again this summer. For Jeff and Alex, however, it was probably worth it, since they may not be back for quite some time.
Finally, last night at 1:15am we picked up Carrie at the downtown bus station. I unfortunately took us to the wrong bus station, and there were a few minutes of panic as we tried to figure out how to get to the right one, but we did make it eventually. Carrie's trip had gone fairly smoothly, and soon enough we were all home asleep.
Today we have decided to go to Warwick Castle, instead of Stratford, and then we will go to Stratford to see "Much Ado About Nothing" tonight.
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we
headed off to Warwick Castle (see photo at right), which is about
a 30 minute drive from the University of Birmingham. Warwick Castle is
one of the best preserved castles in all of England, although much of it
is only reconstructed. It has all of the typical things you would expect
in a Castle-- a moat, a drawbridge, towers, great halls, a torture chamber,
dungeons, and a magnificent garden. We toured through most of the sights
at the castle, including walking on the castle walls, seeing the dungeon,
and visiting the living quarters. Carrie was not as interested in the Torture
Chamber and Dungeon as Alex, Jeff and I were, and conversely I think we
found the Halls of State less interesting. We went to the gardens as well,
where they had peacocks (photos at left and below right). One had managed
to fly up into a tree and was perched on a low branch (see photo at left).
You don't expect to see peacocks off the ground, and one Rugby player from
a team that was touring
the castle looked up at it, then looked at us and asked, "What the hell
is that thing?"
We went back to Birmingham to change into nicer clothes, and immediately turned around and drove back down to Stratford, which is near Warwick. We got their barely ten minutes before the play started, and we still hadn't parked the car. Alex (who is driving for the trip), let us out to pick up the tickets and went to park the car. I let Jeff and Carrie head in to get their seats, and waited for Alex, who ran in, having parked the car a quarter of a mile away, literally seconds before they closed the doors. The play was "Much Ado About Nothing," and it was very well done and humorous. It told the tale of romantic intrigue in an Italian court, and ends up with several happily married couples after the usual twists and turns.
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After that we raced down here to Bath, since our reservation was only good until 6:30pm. We had tried to call several times to confirm the reservation, but unfortunately it was always busy. We didn't get there until around 7pm, and by then they had given our quad room away. Fortunately they were able to shuffle some other people around and get us into another quad. We have just returned from a nice Italian dinner, and a close encounter between Alex and the traffic police. Tomorrow we will tour Bath, but for tonight it is time to sleep.
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There was some debate as to whether we should go to the Costume Museum or not. Carrie was interested in seeing it, and Jeff and I were fairly neutral, while Alex was completely disinterested. In the end we decided to go since we had already paid for the tickets. It was another audio guide thing, and by this time even I was getting tired of the "press 33 to hear about the type of paint used on the ceiling of this room." Alex hardly listened to his guide at all, and I skipped most of the stuff on mine. In addition to the Costume Museum we got to see the meeting halls up stairs which were a popular social venue in the 1800s. The Costume Museum was okay (I enjoyed seeing some of the gowns which were 400 years old!), but overall not terribly exciting. There were a couple of gowns worn by famous people, including one worn by Queen Victoria which demonstrated just how round she was at the end of her life.
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is one of the most famous housing complexes in Britain. Built in the early
1800s by John Wood the Younger, it is a half circle of houses all in a
common motif which faces down into the valley in which Bath lies. The tour
also took us up into the hills on the opposite side of Bath, where we could
see the city in its whole (see photo at right). Almost all of the buildings
are built from Bath stone, which is local to
the
area and has a unique tannish color. The view of the city was spectacular,
and we could see the Royal Crescent and several later crescents on the
hills opposite.
Tonight we went out to a pub, The Forum and Firkin, which is one of the Firkin chain of pubs. Jeff was disappointed that the pub was so well lit. He had hoped for something a little more dingy and smoke filled! We ate there anyway, and the food was not bad-- nourishing but pretty bland. We checked out Monopoly from behind the bar, and all played a game. It was interesting since all of the properties have British instead of American names, like St. Pancras station for one of the railroads. As Monopoly tends to do, the game dragged on a bit, and Jeff folded and gave all of his property to me, and Carrie withdrew and gave everything she had to Alex. The two of us, both perhaps too competitive, carried on playing, putting up Hotels, and letting the momentum change from one to another as we had to pay 2000 pound rental fees. Eventually it became clear that Jeff and Carrie were both bored of the whole thing, so I withdrew allowing Alex to win. He was sorely disappointed that he hadn't had the pleasure of crushing me completely, but I guess he will have to deal with it.
Yesterday morning we left from Bath fairly early in the morning, in
the hope of getting to London at a reasonable time. Although it was
a
little bit out of our way, we decided to swing by Stonehenge on the way
to London, as it is one of those things that you just have to see. We also
figured it wouldn't take to long to see it, as it can't take to long to
see a bunch of stones (albeit very old stones). When we pulled in there
were lots of signs indicating that there was a free audio tour of Stonehenge,
and the surrounding area, which seemed like a nice change from having to
pay for everything. Just as we were getting out of the car, though, my
contact lens fell out, and I ran to the bathroom to put it back in while
the others went to check out the details of the tour. By the time I met
back up with them they had found out
that
the "free" audio tour was just a ruse-- it was free if you paid the 5 pound
admission fee, which none of us were willing to do. Instead, we were forced
to cross the road and stare at the monument from behind a fence (see photo
at left). Overall, we wouldn't have seen much more even if we had gone
in, since the actual stones are roped off and you can't get
near
them anyway.
After our stop at Stonehenge we headed on in towards Heathrow, where we were going to return the car. Unfortunately we were distracted by signs for Legoland, and decided to go see what that was about. I can remember reading about it in World magazine when I was a kid, and remembered thinking it must be really cool. We were all expecting a sort of museum with lots of huge sculptures made out of millions of Legos. Instead, when we got there it was a Lego themed amusement park, and the admission was around 20 pounds, which wasn't worth it since we wanted to get to London anyway. We took a few photos with some Lego sculptures near the gate (including a cute one of a little boy and girl rushing to the bathroom at right), and then were back on track for Heathrow.
We made it to Heathrow this time, checked the car in and took the Tube into the city. Getting from the final station to Hughes Parry Hall (HPH) where we are staying was a little bit of a chore, since we had to lug all our bags, and I chose a somewhat inefficient route to get there, but we made it there and got checked into our rooms. We all have singles here, so we don't have to worry about disturbing anybody else.
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Then, Carrie and I ate here, since as students our dinner was included, while Alex and Jeff went out to a "fancy" dinner, since they have jobs (we later found out they just went to a cheap local restaurant). After dinner we all went and saw "The English Patient" which was showing at a a nearby theater. I think everybody thought the movie was good, although it certainly wasn't an action film.
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My Birthday is tomorrow, so Carrie and Jeff treated me to ordered in Pizza last night, an extravagance I can't usually justify on my scholarship. The Pizza wasn't great, but nonetheless it hit the spot and I enjoyed it.
This morning Jeff had to get off quite early, and I barely made it up to see him off to the Airport. Carrie and I got dressed and went into town for the Easter Sunday Service at St. Phillips Cathedral in the City Centre. It was a very nice service, and when the Dean of the Cathedral found out we were from California he made a special point of announcing it to the congregation before the service. It was a beautiful sunny day, so after the service we walked around the City Centre a bit before coming back here to the Flat.
We plan to spend the rest of the day relaxing here around the Flat-- a bit of a break from our hectic schedule of the past week. Tomorrow and Tuesday we are thinking of seeing Cadbury World and perhaps going to Stratford, since Carrie only saw it briefly at night when we went to the play there last Monday.