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( Sep. 23rd, 2019 04:45 pm)
Mom and I went to Kew today, to look at plants and the Chihuly sculptures.

Having sought lots of advice about the Chihuly exhibit, we took most of it by starting at the Temperate House. There's some fine glass art in this exhibit, as well as scattered around outdoors, including an impressive blue-and-white sculpture if you enter via the Victoria Gate. I have seen two other exhibits of Chihuly's work, both much smaller and one of them entirely indoors; this one makes very good use of the large spaces, both indoor and out.

Then we just wandered, and enjoyed looking mostly at plants but also at birds and sculptures. I took some photos of plants and sculptures because I liked them, and of birds in the hope of using them to identify the species of duck (other than mallard) and goose (in addition to the Canada geese) we saw.

After admiring a large old chestnut tree and taking several pictures, I said 'I'm being a tourist'. I used two twigs to pry open a chestnut casing and remove the nut, which I looked at, photographed, and then put down near where it had fallen. (As you know, we no longer have sweet chestnut trees in North America [1]). I was reminded of when Maureen visited the Bronx Zoo with me and Ben Yalow: I was showing off the okapis, but what most interested her in that enclosure was the chipmunks.

[1] There has been a long-term project to try breeding a chestnut blight–resistant chestnut by crossing a Chinese chestnut species with the very few (I think less than a dozen) surviving North American chestnut trees. The last I knew, as of a year or two ago, the project had produced trees that are 15/16 American chestnut and seem to be resistant--and have run into objections from people who think that this is not preserving but attacking a species that is important to them. (This is vague because I don't have time right now to track the information down.)
There's a grapevine at one edge of my mother's back garden, and she mentioned this afternoon that there were grapes. I took a look, and then a couple of grapes. Even the ones that are ripe, or close to it, are somewhat sour, as well as juicy and a bit sweet, but there's enough flavor there that I ate a handful, even though we bought grapes, and clementines, blueberries, kiwi berries [sic], and ground cherries (under some other name) at the supermarket this morning. I bought the kiwi berries because I have never had them, nor heard of them, and it was all of £2 for the package.

Today has been the sort of low-key day--grocery shopping with a ride from Mom's upstairs neighbor, lunch, then sitting outside reading the Guardian and doing the crossword, and plenty of conversation--that would have been routine when my mother lived a few miles from me, not a few thousand. Having been to London a few times before means I can relax into 'I'm here to visit my mother' in a way that would have been more difficult without that experience. It's not confidence that the things will be here later, it's that I have already seen Avebury, and the Tower of London, and the Rosetta Stone, and so on.

Twenty-two years ago, I went to Hong Kong to see it before the handover from British to Chinese rule, consciously thinking that New Orleans would be there later. Then Hurricane Katrina happened, and I still haven't been to Louisiana.

Twenty years ago, in Paris for a week, I took the opportunity to climb all the way to the top of Notre Dame Cathedral, because I wasn't sure I'd be capable of it on a future visit (123 steps with no handrail or landing). Another trip to Paris is still on the wish list, with [personal profile] cattitude and [personal profile] adrian_turtle, but that tower is gone. I don't know what if anything this train of thought leads to--I'm not going to jump up and figure out what else to see this week, I'm going to read my email and then take the laundry out of the washer--but I seem to have boarded it.

I had lunch today with [personal profile] liv, [personal profile] oursin, and [personal profile] green_knight. We met outside St. Pancras railway station (which is convenient to, among other things, the Northern Line, which is near where my mother lives.

We had a good lunch at a pub near the station, then spent some time in the British Library looking at interesting old books and manuscripts in the Treasury. When I had looked at about as much as I could enjoy--my eyes didn't hurt, but my brain wanted to take a break and maybe look at trees or sky--we went to Ruby Violet for ice cream and more conversation. The cucumber-mint sorbet wasn't quite as good as JP Licks' cucumber ice cream, but had the great advantage of being available today, instead of only in July, and the Belgian ice cream was superior to any other I can remember having.

The conversation ranged widely, and included a bit of politics--probably inevitable, since we weren't actively trying to avoid it--as well as life in general, books and libraries, food, and travel. Eventually [personal profile] liv had to head back to Cambridge, so we all went our separate ways, and I had a quiet dinner at home with my mother.

Yesterday Mom and I went to the London Eye, which is very touristy (of course) but also offers very good views of that part of London, and we had just about perfect weather for it, and for a boat ride on the Thames (we bought a combination ticket). Today's weather was equally delightful (highs in the low 20s [low 70s if you prefer Fahrenheit]). The other main thing I want to do this trip, other than just spend time talking to Mom, is to visit Kew Gardens, but my legs and hips need a day's rest first.

On the train home, I noticed a tote bag with 'Do what you love' printed in large script, and my immediate thought was that that was easier before it turned out that what I need to do is write to strangers and yell at fascists. I very much enjoyed what I did today, but I don't think that's the shape of doing that slogan is about.

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