Alnwick Castle |
Ditto |
Ditto again |
The Treehouse, restaurant omplex that is part of Alnwick |
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Alnwick Castle |
Ditto |
Ditto again |
The Treehouse, restaurant omplex that is part of Alnwick |
Yes, I know, same sign as in 2009 |
Crossing |
Lindisfarne Castle |
Alas, closed when we were there this time; no cockles for Mark |
From the island, looking back across the channel-about-to-be-flooded |
Do not profane the Holy Island |
Back safe we are now on terra firma, watching the beginning of the flood |
Maybe it's all the tank obstacles that make me feel safe and secure |
In any case, we drove on, stopping for lunch outside Bamburgh Castle; privately owned but open for paying customers |
Beautiful Botticelli Virgin and Child |
Leonardo's Madonna of the Yarnwinder |
Younger Holbein's Allegories of Old and New Testaments |
Never miss a Cranach |
Vasari's Adoration of the Magi |
Claude's Apollo and Muses (but mostly the landscape) |
The Greek's Saviour of the World |
Rubens' Herod's Feast |
Vermeer, Christ in the House of Mary and Martha |
Steen's School for Girls and Boys |
Rembrandt's Not a Self-Portrait |
A matrimonial pair of Hals (male not shown) |
Nice Watteau genre |
A couple of later Van Goghs |
Frank Edwin Church's Niagara Falls; then, on loan, a room of paintings from his world travels |
It's not the oldest, but it may still be the largest |
Easy chairs in the bookfest courtyard |
Another was Upstairs Downton, an improv parody of Downton Abbey |
Another was a marvelous little show of traditional Scottish music and step dancing, "From Galway to G..." [some hideous Gaelic name...] |
But the best by far was The Full Bronte, a Free Fringe take-down of the Brontes; I probably didn't get much of this, but still nearly hurt myself laughing, violently, uncontrollablly |
Somewhere on Royal Mile, energy, electricity, everywhere |
OK, I am not sure which Muse was being appealed to here: this guy is doing rope tricks; maybe telling jokes... |
Miscellaneous adolescent writhing |
New interpretation of The Scarlet Letter |
Show card for this 200 square foot venue |
David Hume takes off his clothes to get into the spirit of things |
The long arm of the Law keeps eternal vigilance |
Look closely: in there at the left there's a guy doing balloon tricks; seriously |
And a guy on a unicycle breathing fire |
Not every show draws a crowd |
Most of it is quite good, however |
Quite, quite good |
Entrance of the massed drum and pipe bands; BBC was filming that night and were all over |
Mass drums and bagpipes: stirring; and that's just the start |
The bands this year, or the ones we saw, were from Mexico, Mongolia (!), Scotland, South Korea, New Zealand...here is Mexico |
New Zealand; their Maori war chants were a hoot; and watching the Mongolian band march off playing "Scotland the Brave" was the ultra hoot |
Massed bands |
On the battlements, the Lone Piper closes the show |
Next day we visited the Castle again; here the firing of the 1PM gun by the Master [Matron?/Mistress?) Gunner |
And, in the Great Hall, a presentation by this guy on kilts and warfare in the time of Bonnie Prince Charlie...never ever seen a better such presentation... |