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Nov. 22nd, 2005 09:56 amYesterday was crisp and white and beautiful. Walking back home at noon there was still frost on the ground. I took my book vouchers into the Cambridge University Press shop and Heffers and bought three beautiful hardback editions: the massive, glossy, colour-printed Odysseus Unbound by Robert Bittlestone, a gorgeous three-part boxed edition of Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell by Susanna Clarke, and Anansi Boys by Neil Gaiman, complete with ribbon. I was also looking for Once More, With Footnotes by Pratchett and an edition of Culpeper's Complete Herbal, but neither was forthcoming; the former is only available in America so I shall investigate Amazon, and the latter is probably best found second hand.
Walking back across Jesus Green and the common everything was extraordinarily still. No sound but the frost-edged leaves crunching under my boots, the wind barely stirring the trees. Tang of woodsmoke on the air. The quiet was something essential, inherent in the perfect white blankness of the sky, the breath misting in front of me. It felt as if nothing could have broken it. Walking by the river I indulged my normal nosy fascination with the canal boats, noticing as much about them as I can, the traces of people who live in them, the pot plants and bikes perched on the roofs, the books and herbs crowding on windowsills. It's always a lifestyle I find myself envying in an abstract way - in fact one of them is for sale at the moment, and I let myself dream for a few minutes about buying it and painting it up, and having a life on the river with guitars and books and crocheted blankets and no internet. I was wearing the purple gloves
dennyd gave me, and I had bags with beautiful new books in, and (at least until I got home and had to confront my procrastination) I was happy.
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on 2005-11-22 10:06 am (UTC)I too was in cam yesterday afternoon - saw it in the beautiful afternoon sunshine, then the mist came down, which was also strangely gorgeous. cambridge in the mist is a city of infinite possibility and mysetry, providing you can avoid being flattened by a cyclist. watching people disappearing into the mist on Parker's Piece was very inspiring, as it was when I got back to y own city and found the Lantern Tower glimmering like a ghost through the misty twilight. If you've never seen that, you've missed a thing.
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on 2005-11-22 12:41 pm (UTC)If you don't buy it,I may well do...
If you want to check with them, they're Topping and Company, on 01353 645005, and they're an absolutely smashing bookshop (though I have to be a bit careful,. because there are two independent bookshops in Ely, and my dranma connections are to the other one)
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on 2005-11-22 04:43 pm (UTC)Cambridge in the mist is utterly, utterly gorgeous. I was sitting on our balcony last night having a smoke and the fog was really lot, just the silhouettes of rooftops visible through it and the amber glow of streetlights. Lovely.
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on 2005-11-22 04:51 pm (UTC)I bought the Kama Sutra for £1.50 today. I was shocked and appalled to realise I didn't already own a copy.
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on 2005-11-22 05:08 pm (UTC)Pleased to have been of service.
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on 2005-11-22 05:48 pm (UTC)You get some good misty vistas here - in particular, the market square and down Fore Hill, which is a curving, sloping street lit with carriage-lamp shaped arc sodium whatsits, can look very romantic in the mist, providing the nightclub isn't taking in or spewing out punters. And the cathedral rocks, of course...
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on 2005-11-22 06:43 pm (UTC)And... I am glad about the common. :)
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on 2005-11-22 08:04 pm (UTC)The kind of discipline you need to keep dry area and wet area separate is well nigh impossible to maintain.
The end result is damp books, which is no fun.
OTOH I treat books as more of a channel than an end in themselves, so I'm less concerned about how they'll end up, they merely carry information and/ or data and once that content has been consumed then they've served their purpose.
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on 2005-11-22 09:21 pm (UTC)The Kama Sutra isn't a very good book, imho. The discussion of the seduction process near the beginning is vaguely interesting, but as a sex manual it's highly over-rated.
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on 2005-11-23 08:05 am (UTC)You'd be very welcome to join us for a day or so one year to see if you like it. We're probably doing the Saar navigation in Germany next year, but we'll probably be in the UK the year after that.
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