I like random exhibits like this, which is on the theme of mistaken identity at the British Museum. These pots were found off Herne Bay in Kent in 1776 and were presented to the museum. They weren’t thought to be of a good enough quality to be Roman, so it was decided that they were “probably Brazilian”. I’m not quite sure what that says about what the thoughts were of the time about Brazilian pottery, but it transpired later on that these were indeed Roman and a ship had been wrecked whilst bringing this Samian ware over from Gaul.
Category: London
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London – Reform Club Dress Code
I’ll firstly note that I’m not trying to join or visit the Reform Club, I was just reading something that the formidable and brilliant Michael Palin had written about the club so was meandering through their web-site. I just liked how the club are clearly so appalled at the thought of hiking boots crossing their threshold that they’ve listed them twice in the prohibited list, alongside trainers and sports style footwear, as the thought of such depravity is clearly too much to bear. But, to be fair this is why I’ll never join a club like this, they wouldn’t have someone like me and that is probably for the best…..
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London – Camden (Borough of) – Wellcome Collection
I can’t really be negative about places which don’t charge for admission, as that feels unfair. But, I really didn’t connect or engage with the Wellcome Collection at all, although I think to be fair to them, the gallery on medicine that might have interested me hasn’t re-opened yet. The staff were helpful at the entrance to the collection, although they are heavily over-staffed for the number of visitors.
The most interesting element to me was the interior design of the building. And a note on the directional arrows, they entirely confused me as they went around in circles. I think I left via the entrance door, but I have no idea as the exit just kept pointing visitors back around to where they started. It’s fair to say that I am hopeless at following directions if they’re not clear, but now the British Museum has made everything obvious, I thought I was getting there. Anyway, I digress.
I don’t have much to really write about the Being Human permanent gallery, I struggled to drag out any stories at all on anything. It was all too obscure and old-fashioned in its style for me to really engage with.
There’s a video of a McDonald’s flooding which is meant to have lots of meanings. I watched about fifteen seconds, but if anyone is enthralled by this concept, then there’s more at https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gsJsb2BKBLE. I’m guessing the symbolism is meant to be that McDonald’s aren’t doing enough on climate change.
These are discs which are made out of HIV positive blood. I have no idea what they’re supposed to represent, but I went to the Wellcome Collection’s web-site catalogue to find out more, but they’re not listed.
I think part of my lack of engagement is the gallery is focused on audio, and I don’t like exhibits which exclude, ideally just have both audio and text. I’m puzzled how the gallery claims they are inclusive, but there we go. It’s well-reviewed, so others liked it a lot more than I did. It was all a bit over-engineered for my liking, but maybe the Medicine Man is a bit more engaging and that re-opens in November.
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London – Brent (Borough of) – Wembley – Ibis Wembley
The Accor offer that I wrote about the other day appears to be working, so this stay cost me around £16 for the night, which I don’t think is too bad at all. It’s located near to Wembley Stadium and just a short walk away from the underground, so it’s all convenient to get to. I wasn’t a fan of their reception desk though, it’s in a strange place tucked into a corner which isn’t immediately obvious and it’s not near the bar and so their staff need to keep traipsing over. But, to be fair, I have more things in life to worry about than the design of hotels and where they’ve put the reception desk. Although I’ve now written about it, so perhaps I don’t. Anyway, I digress.
This is a standard Ibis room and was clean and comfortable. The television, which had the annoying habit of switching itself on randomly, allowed me to cast my phone so that I could watch Netflix on it. I don’t normally ever switch the television on in hotels rooms (I didn’t have a choice here since it seemed to like being on, but perhaps it needed the company) so this was a nice little change.
The view from my hotel room, which was on the top floor.
I didn’t have breakfast, but this sounds a little bland and the choice of eggs is unnecessarily limited and where’s the bacon? There’s no religious sensibility here, they were serving it until a few months ago. Anyway, breakfast is too much hassle at the moment, so I went to get a free smoothie from Pret instead with my subscription.
The choice of beers, which was adequate if not exceptional. The Midway IPA from Goose Island was decent enough though, although if you’re paying for it then it’s pricey at £5.75 a pint. I was pleased to get mine free as a welcome drink and also pleased to have a choice of most drinks.
The bar area, all clean and organised, with a few customers to the right out of my photo. The staff here were excellent, friendly and helpful, everything was done efficiently and without unnecessary delay. The hotel was quiet internally and externally, although I can’t imagine that they filled that many of their 210 rooms. The hotel picks up a fair number of negative reviews that I would describe as quite picky for a three-star hotel, but I suspect this is because when an event or match is on at Wembley then the price of rooms soars, so expectations rightfully increase.
I liked the clearly exasperated response from the manager to one grumbling review about the room being too small:
“I appreciate that you felt the room was too small; regrettably this is not something we are able to change easily.”
Anyway, as a hotel, I liked this one, which is fortunate as I’m going back there tomorrow….
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London – Camden (Borough of) – Euston Railway Station – The Doric Arch
This pub is named after the Euston Arch, which was of a doric design. The arch was pulled down in 1961, an error which haunts the drab railway station to this day, with numerous attempts considered to get the stone back from out of the River Lea where it was dumped. This was all the decision of the horrendous Ernest Marples, who I’d argue did more to damage public transport than any other figure over the last two centuries. I think that’s a polite way of putting his conduct in office. But, I digress and will limit my political grumpiness at Marples and British Rail for the moment. Anyway, at least the pub recognises the importance of the arch in its name.
The pub has quite a bland design in terms of its external architecture, but it has been turned into a friendly, laid-back and comfortable pub by Fuller’s. I’m not one for bus spotting, but the upper area where I was sitting provides a marvellous opportunity for anyone that does enjoy looking at London buses. The service in the pub was excellent, it was pro-active, warm and helpful, so I felt welcome. I was on an long LDWA NEC Zoom meeting and was pleased to find a quiet corner as it started to rain and I felt that I’d done enough walking around outside in parks.
There’s lots of railway memorabilia around the pub.
I treated myself to mini cheddars and half a pint of ESB, which I liked more than I thought I might (the ESB I mean, I knew that I’d love the mini cheddars). This reminds me that I had the HSB from Fuller’s a few weeks ago, which was better than I had anticipated as well. The prices were reasonable for a railway station pub outlet and they do cooked food as well, although are apparently operating on a smaller menu to usual at the moment. The pub was very quiet when I got there, but an hour later when I left it had around ten people in, so I assume just about worth opening. Anyway, if I was at Euston railway station again, then I’d likely pop in here.
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London – Camden – British Museum (Early Prosthetic Toe)
This is thought to be one of the earliest prosthetics used in the world, dating to around 1070BC to 664BC and it was found in Egypt. It’s not known whether the person had this toe when they were alive, as it’s possible that it was to fix a little accident caused by the mummification process. There was once something in the toenail bed (is that a proper term?) to recreate the nail, but that has been lost. The item was purchased in 1881 from Rev Greville John Chester, a clergyman who decided he fancied partaking in some adventures in Egypt in the mid nineteenth century.
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London – Camden – British Museum (Mummy of a Young Bull)
I’m not sure quite what this young bull would have thought of spending his life in eternity like this, but he lived in the period after 30AD. The bull was found in Thebes, an ancient Egyptian city, and was acquired by the British Museum in 1821 from the archaeologist Henry Salt. Salt did a good job at sourcing items for the museum, forming a strong relationship with the ruler of Egypt, the Pasha Mohamed Ali, with large numbers of items leaving the country.
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London – Camden – British Museum (Tuberculosis in the Spine)
I’m not a medical expert, but I can write with some confidence that this isn’t ideal. It’s the spine of a female, aged between 20 and 34, who was suffering from tuberculosis of the spine, with the damage being so severe that the vertebrae have fused together and collapsed. The museum notes that this would have “significantly affected her mobility”, which is no doubt true, but I can’t imagine how painful this must have been as well. The body was found in Sudan, but the aging is quite wide, the lady could have lived during any period between the fourth and fifteenth centuries.
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London – Central London – Farringdon – Hoop and Grapes
I had a little visit here as it’s a pub in the Good Beer Guide that I haven’t visited before, a rare survival of an historic licensed premises which was nearly demolished in the 1990s. It’s fortunate that it has survived, it’s got some history as being a location for where Fleet marriages took place and it’s also built on a former burial ground.
The welcome was a bit stilted with the staff member looking at me confused that I’d come into the pub. At a guess I’d say that anyone coming into a pub and standing by the entrance, where it says to wait, is probably a customer and might need assistance. Anyway, I was seated and when I asked what real ales they had and was told a list of their lagers, which isn’t quite the same thing.
I went for a half a pint of Spitfire and it puzzled me, as the pub must surely have enough volume of this beer to ensure it doesn’t taste off, but this pint was only just on the right side of me sending it back. At the prices charged, I thought it should have been better, especially from a Shepherd Neame pub since it’s their beer.
The rest of the service was much better and was from a different staff member (who I think was the licensee), so there was more engagement and interest in me as a customer. Not that I really needed any interest, but it made me feel more welcome. The pub was clean and organised, with a nice olde world charm. The pub was also following all of the rules, two multi-household groups came in and admitted they weren’t in the same household, with one asking the licensee to turn a blind eye. I’m not sure that’s a very fair thing for a customer to do, but the staff member apologised and turned them away.
I liked the building and the service ultimately was fine, but I’m not sure that there was anything else of interest here beyond the history and heritage. But, it was a pleasant location for a drink and it was relatively busy during the early evening. The pub normally has a good reputation for food, but they’re offering a reduced menu at the moment, mostly curries and snacks. The downside was that it felt like a Greene King pub, but I won’t digress down that line of thinking….
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London – Camden – British Museum (Nubian Book Page)
I like a nice book, although this isn’t exactly a big chunk of documentation. It’s a parchment dating to around the ninth or tenth centuries from the Nubians, a population who lived in what is now northern Sudan and southern Egypt. The word in red is the ‘Archangel Michael’ and I hadn’t realised that the Nubians had converted to Christianity (but, it’s not something I’ve given a great deal of thought to in the past), although today this population is mostly Islam.
























