The Adventures of Lorie and Brian Groth

Welcome to the future of parking in London. I just saw this today when walking around during lunch.

This is an electric charging station with an electric scooter being charged. This one is on Spencer Street near city hall, which is near my office. It is one of 72 charging stations (aka, “recharge points”) in London. This one costs £75 per year to park there and recharge.

The recharge points are from Elekromotive and are generic with the intention that any electric vehicle can recharge with them.

The scooter is from Vectrix, which I’ve seen at the British Motor Show. 

Warning…. this is a slight educational blog, not an adventure: For the last 3 years, I have been wondering why the church bells in Fulham and Putney (maybe all of England, I’m not sure) ring so often. And it isn’t so much that they ring, they really just drone on with the same note over and over again, sometimes for 15 minutes at a time. Sometimes this is on the hour and they eventually change the pace (can it be called a tempo when it is only one note?) and gong x number of times depending on the hour.

Since I am working from home today due to the tube strike, I finally decided to investigate it because there seems to be no reasoning as to why I hear this bell go on and on.

I learned that bell-ringing is quite the tradition in England and is even referred to as “the most English of sounds”. But this is more in reference to a tune played on these huge church bells. Playing a tune with these bells is referred to a peal or change-ringing, which started in England in the 1600s. There is even a weekly journal for church bell ringers. Yes, weekly! If you want to visit any of the churches that play interesting tunes with their bells, you can refer to the Dove’s Guide for Church Bell Ringers, set the locations of some churches in your TomTom, and make a road trip out of it. I even learned that us non-bell ringers refer to bell ringing as camponology, which got it’s name from Campania, which is a region around Naples in Southern Italy noted for bell making.

As exciting as all this is, I still haven’t figured out why the bells in the churches I walk past only drone on with a single bell with a constant tempo. My only theory is that the churches that I hear only have one bell and the bell ringer just isn’t that creative of a musician. Or perhaps they are trying to drive everyone around them crazy. In truth, it probably has to do with some old English tradition that I haven’t figured out yet.

We saw “Waiting for Godot” last night at the Haymarket theatre, which is located in the West End and has been around since 1720. The play has been around since 1953 and is about two bums who simply try to pass the time while waiting for some guy named Godot. Or maybe it is much more philosophical than that, which is what makes it interesting. Nothing really happens in the play, so it’s a good thing the two main actors (Ian McKellen and Patrick Stewart) were very good.

The play of course made me think “don’t waste your life waiting for something to happen: go make it happen” 

We went to a “cooking with cheese” event at  La Cave à Fromage last night and had a great time, but didn’t learn anything about cooking. We were basically test subjects for the store manager who wanted to try out different cheese+food combinations. We had 6 different tasters, plus a salad of sorts (chorizo & pomegranates) and some breads and pastries. Wine too of course!

The store is across the street from the Institut français du Royaume-Uni (French Cultural Institute), so we figured it was a safe bet that we would get good cheese there. And we did – it was all very tasty.

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We finally visited and toured the Globe Theatre. It was originally built in 1599, but burned down in 1613, rebuilt the next year, closed in 1642 by the Puritans, then eventually torn down. Theatre was considered a sketchy/dodgy event, so the Puritans didn’t approve of it back then. However, the general public enjoyed it and attending the Globe was meant to be an affordable event, so it only cost 1 penny to stand and see a play. With that in mind, it now only costs £5 to stand and watch a play. This is much cheaper than all the theatres in the West End.

The new Globe Theatre was opened in 1997 and was built using the same tools and techniques as would have been used in 1613. The all-wood frame, floors, and benches give a neat feel to the place. I suppose we should go see a play at the theatre now to fully appreciate it.

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We spent Saturday and Sunday in Paris with friends from Chicago, Brent & Odele. It consisted of the typical weekend trip for us: lots of walking, good wine and food, and not much else. We should really plan our time better when there, but oh well, it was a nice break. We did find a cool bar called Curio Parlor and lucked out and got the room with our own couches. In addition to these photos, I created a little Photosynth (panoramic photo, and then some) too. 

A few of us saw “Amongst Friends” last night at the Hampstead Theatre. The acting was good, but the storyline wasn’t the best we’ve been to. The part we liked most though was the theatre. It is a very nice, clean, new (50 years old is new for London), and feels very modern. I’d happily see other shows there.

Here is my video for the launch of Windows Live in Finland

I do look comfortable on stage, but I say the word “um” too often and refer to the screen too often also. Watching the entire thing might be somewhat dull to anyone watching it here online, but if you are interested in our new products then you might like it. 

Lorie and Milo as London police? I’m not sure that would work out.

Interesting side note, this was taken near Hyde Park so the van would be for the Metropolitan Police, not the City of London Police who only patrol one square mile of London commonly called “the city”.

If Lorie and Milo were cops in London, I would call both of them a Bobby, which is British slang for a police officer, which originated in the 1800s. 

When out walking Milo this morning, I discovered a building that had started falling apart over night. In this photo, you can see how the concrete facade crumbled, along with the light that was attached to it. Yes, the entire thing just fell apart after only 80 or so years (I assume). I’m sure the owner wasn’t thinking of repairing it yesterday, because it was still in place; even if it was dilapidated. But today is probably the right time to do a little repair work.