Showing posts with label Harriet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Harriet. Show all posts

Wednesday, 10 July 2019

Girton at 150

At the end of June, Girton College celebrated its 150th birthday with a weekend festival of events.  I spent the Sunday at the festival with Harriet, listening to the talks and taking a few pictures.



The first event I attended was by Clive Oppenheimer, Professor of Volcanology at the University Geography Department (i.e. one of Harriet's colleagues).  The talk concentrated on his collaboration with Werner Herzog in the making of Into the Inferno - a film about volcanos commissioned by Netflix.






The main hall on the college had been decorated with bicycles covered in garlands of flowers, and very good it looked too.


While 2019 is the 150th anniversary of the college's foundation, it's also the 40th anniversary of admitting men as undergraduates.  I remember this event very well as it happened during my third year at Downing college, and I knew several of the male "pioneers".  Dr Roland Randall - another colleague of Harriet's - was one of the first male fellows at the college, and he chaired a fascinating discussion about the trials and tribulations of an institution becoming co-educational.  Incidentally, Downing went co-ed in 1980, the year after I graduated, so I missed all the fun.




The final talk I attended related to two Greenland expeditions, over thirty years apart.  The first, run jointly by Cambridge University and Imperial College London in 1963, managed to climb - and name - many of the mountains on the Stauning Alps.  One of the peaks was named after Girton, and a second expedition from the college in 1998 set out to re-visit it.  The two speakers were Professor Mike Graham and Dr Fiona Cooke, who were on the first and second expeditions respectively.







Avid readers of this blog (are there any?) will remember my adventures a few weeks ago, re-photographing the images to be used in the "Girton Peak" talks.

Friday, 26 April 2019

Baby Joe at four months

Frances, Christopher and Baby Joe came to Cambridge over the Easter period, and it was astonishing to see how much Joe had grown since we last saw him back in February.  He's a big lad, and is already wearing clothes aimed at babies who are considerably older.  Probably the biggest change, other than his sheer size, was that he now gives everyone big, beaming smiles which melt the heart.








On Easter Sunday, Harriet and I were on "grandparent duty", looking after Joe while Frances and Christopher went to have tea at the newly re-vamped University Arms hotel.  We took him to the Botanic Gardens, which he seemed to enjoy.  We certainly did. 



Monday, 7 January 2019

More of Baby Joe

After a busy weekend meeting family and friends, Baby Joe came to visit us again last night before heading back to Bristol today.  He's absolutely lovely, and we all had the opportunity to play the doting aunt/grandparent.







Not to be left out, Isla decided that she needed to investigate the rather strange "man pup" who had appeared in the house.  She even went and fetched Joe one of her toys to play with (a bit premature given that he's only three weeks old).


The pictures of me were taken by Issy, who expressed incredulity that anyone would want a camera without a zoom on it...

Thursday, 16 August 2012

Things on and in the Water

Returning to our so-called holiday on the Norfolk Broads, here are a few from Salhouse Broad between Wroxham and Horning.  A beautiful spot which also happens to be within easy walking distance of the restaurant at the Woodforde's Brewery in Woodbastwick.  Yum...

Izzi and Harriet decided to explore the Broad by kayak while I stayed back at base to photograph the "wildlife".  There was the occasional Great Crested Grebe and Egyptian Goose, but mainly they were kept at bay by a chap a couple of boats over who insisted on playing his accordion.


The Egyptian Goose is, of course, a duck (if it looks like a goose and quacks like a goose, etc.).

Unusually for the holiday, we were then treated to a beautiful sunny evening.  As a result we decided to let Amber have a swim in the Broad before going off for a slap-up dinner at the aforementioned restaurant.


Did I mention that the dinner was yummy?