Monday, May 7, 2018

And they're off ...

Getting packed last night bought me time this morning to focus on outdoor chores, including clearing a bunch of miscellaneous junk off the driveway so a demolition team can remove the concrete before construction gets started on our new garage. I wish the GC could have gotten the job started sooner so I could keep an eye on things, but the cold, wet spring conspired against us. At least I'll be in town for the construction phase.

Got the driveway cleared just in time to grab a shower before the start of a 3-hr conference call for Richard Hamelin's bioSAFE Research Oversight Committee. The last hour of the call was limited to phone only as Gi and I drove to The Mill to catch the airport shuttle.

The weather looks great for the next couple of days and the flight to ATL was smooth and only slightly delayed. ATL was right where I left it last weekend, and we holed up for the evening at the College Park Hotel Indigo. It'll be an early morning tomorrow as our MSP flight departs at 7:37.

Clear day over ATL

Sunday, May 6, 2018

Happy 60th Birthday to Me

It's been awhile.

I've covered a lot of miles, seen a lot of places, met a lot of people since my last post. I've even changed the location of home base ... something I had long considered unlikely. Looking back along my collected photo timeline since my last post I am treated to flashbacks of Stockholm, Madrid, Paris, Canmore, Quebec City, Vienna, San Francisco, Vancouver, Orleans, London, Goiania, Kawaii, Wyoming, Maine, Rome, Denver, Jasper, Caldas Novas, Panama, and Edmonton (more about Edmonton in a minute). One day I will regret not having pulled the trigger to write notes here on those trips.

But no time to wallow now. Tomorrow afternoon we're off for two weeks in Japan, a place I've dreamed of visiting since 1967. That was the year Mr. Drake's 4th grade class hosted an exchange teacher from Japan. (I wish I could recall his name.) We studied bits and pieces of Japanese geography, history, and culture that entire year, and somewhere a long the way I made a promise to climb to the top of Fujiyama some day ... and I got sick and threw up a belly full of the first sushi rolls I ever tasted.

Anyway, I've come a full turn of the Asian calendar without having visited Japan, and so this Earth Dog and his Fire Horse wife will wait no longer. Eleven months ago we burned some frequent flyer miles on first-class tickets, and tomorrow afternoon we depart on the first leg. We'll overnight at ATL and then on Tuesday get an early start to MSP, and from there to HND in Tokyo.

It was Gi's idea to start taking "special trips" in years where our birthdays end in "0". That Kawaii trip was in celebration of her 50th. Even if I don't have blog notes for that trip, I'm glad I have the photo collection. We stayed just east of Princeville and Hanalei, the area that was wrecked by flooding last month after they caught more than two feet of rain in 24 hours. They will be a long time recovering. I wonder how The Blue Dolphin Restaurant fared -- Gi and I enjoyed a terrific sushi lunch there to celebrate her birthday.

With eleven months (or a lifetime, if you prefer) to plan for this trip you would think we would have it in the bag, and in some respects we are quite ready, but last-minute events have conspired to make our departure much more exciting than I would like. I was in Edmonton the Thursday and Friday before last to attend the final TRIA-Net Annual General Meeting, and I had every intention of starting my packing and list of odd jobs last weekend. But such was not to be. At some point while I was in Canada I came into contact with someone (or someone's child, perhaps?) who passed me an adenovirus. That bug put me flat on my back for Sunday and Monday -- I missed the first day of the CALS Department Heads retreat -- and turned my respiratory system into a phlegm factory that is still pumping out copious amounts of green goo a week later.

Of course, this thing hit Gi even harder. She was down within 36 hours of my return, and has been bed-ridden most of the past week. I'm sure we've both progressed far enough that we can pass through customs without setting off the epidemic alarms, and while the literature says we're likely to be shedding infective virions for days, if not weeks, we should be able to minimize spread by practicing careful and meticulous hygiene. Fortunately, this should just make us look normal while we're in Japan ... or so I hear.

So that's the preamble. Time to get crackin on packin.


Sunday, June 10, 2012

In Memoriam

Rodin's "The Shade"
For Mom,
Who was always with us in spirit, if not in body.
Rest in Peace.

February 25, 1922 to June 10, 2012

Carlsberg Day

Ny Carlsberg Glyptotek
Our last day in Copenhagen had possible rain in the forecast, so we decided it would be a day of indoor venues. You can't fully appreciate the development of modern Copenhagen without accounting for the Carlsberg family and their brewing legacy. Given its proximity to our hotel as well as free admission on Sundays, we opted to start our day with a visit to the Ny Carlsberg Glyptotek, the repository of an exceptional statuary and art collection gifted by Carl Jacobsen to the city and Danish state in the late 1880s. Neither of us appreciated in advance the quality or depth of the collection, and even moving at a fast pace and staying half the day we still only saw about half the galleries. We covered the Antique and French collections, but pretty much completely missed the Danish and European collections. What we've learned since our visit only makes us even more sorry that we missed two of the major collections, but it does give us addition incentive to return to Copenhagen one day in the future.






Grecian urn

Emperor Trajan





















Etruscan platter

Monet - Mill near Zaandam
Toulouse-Latrec - Mister Delaporte in the garden of Paris

Van Gogh - Wheatfield with Mountains in the Background


Degas - Dancers in Green

Van Gogh - Pont du Carrrousel

Manet - Isabelle Lemonnier

Statuary hall

Who is this? (I lost my notes)

Kneeling Barbarian (Roman)

Laurentian Sow

Anubis

Men's Chorus practicing in the Concert Hall

Emperor Trajan

Carlsberg Brewery

The Elephant Gate

Jutland draft horse (for Walt)

Beer wagons

Little Mermaid replica

Gamle Carlsberg

Fredericksberg Palace

The Birds

Watch out for the crows behind you

Run away!!!

More birds

Tycho Brahe Planetarium

Sundown from Sushi and Sticks

Mmmm....Bogedal Hvede

Nightfall over the train station




























































While we were wandering through the Egyptian statuary collection we were treated to an impromptu concert as a local men's chorus rehearsed a variety of sacred and modern musical pieces. The acoustics were great and I couldn't help but think of how much my father would have loved singing in that building.







































Saturday, June 9, 2012

Tivoli Gardens

City Hall (Radhuset) inner courtyard

National Art Gallery in Ostre Anleag
We woke to a bright, clear morning and so decided to spend as much of the day as we could visiting outdoor sights around the central district. We first headed east and then north on HC Anderson Blvd between Tivoli and the Radhuset. Even though it was Saturday morning, the gates at the Radhuset were open, so we ducked inside to see what was hidden in the courtyard. We found ourselves in a lovely little garden along with a small group celebrating the recent nuptials of two newlyweds. I was somewhat surprised to find a pair of tall and spindly fig trees in the shade of the southern wall, but of course it was just a reminder that the winter cold doesn't get too deep in this city.

We continued along Anderson Blvd from the Radhuset until we reached Orstedsparken, the first in a string of parks and gardens encircling the city center. The park wasn't too crowded and the walk along the curving lake was very relaxing although Gi got pretty irritated with a fellow down next to the shoreline who took an unusually long time to relieve himself in a not too discrete manner. (We've seen quite a bit of such behavior on this trip so far, but can't really decide whether it's more than usual. Maybe a sign of the times given global economics?)


Meat counter at Torvehallerne

Fish counter at Torvehallerne
Exiting the park on the northeast end, we skirted a small plaza and found ourselves in the Torvehallerne, a lovely covered market filled with purveyors of all manner of upscale food and drink.  It was such a lovely little place we eventually circled back in the early afternoon to grab a light lunch -- beer for me and a sandwich of grilled chicken breast on curry-flavored bread for Gi. This would definitely be a place we would frequent if we lived in the city.
Bikes at Osterport Station

Bike racks at Narreport Station

Fortifications at Kastellet

Little Mermaid

Gefion Fountain
Continuing northeast from Torvehallerne, we came to the Botanical Garden (Suprise!), but the surprise was on us as the garden was closed for two weeks due to renovations. Arghhh...
St. Alban's (Anglican)

Metalworkers
So we continued walking in the general direction of the Kastellet fortifications, entering the Ostre Anlaeg park where the National Gallery is located. We gave a brief thought about going in, but the day was so nice outside and we were concerned that the next day might not be so nice. So we continued on, strolling alongside the string of small lakes, eventually exiting across from the Osterport station. We had been dodging bicycles everywhere we went so far in Copenhagen, and the love the Danes have for bicycles in this city (and perhaps elsewhere in the country?) was manifest in the sea of bikes parked outside the station. I hadn't seen such an accumulation of bicycles -- old, new, fancy, plain and decrepit -- since Gi and I walked along the Riviera San Nicolo on the Lido in Venice many years ago. Of course, as on the Lido and most other islands, the flat terrain of Copenhagen is perfect for cycling as a primary form of transport for most residents.
The Marble Church from Amalienborg Palace

The Kastellet made a beautiful destination for our walk as the raised earthworks provided an open view of the harbor and seaside portions of the city away from the city center. I did have a  chuckle reading a marker that noted the fort was built primarily out of concerns for attacks from Sweden but, in fact, the only defensive effort ever mounted from the fort was against the English.

Most of the foot traffic here came in the form of cruise tourists as docks for cruise ships were just a bit beyond the Kastellet. The real draw for many, though, is the Little Mermaid statue, which has become such an iconic symbol of Copenhagen. There must have been 200-300 tourists mobbed around the statue, snapping pictures like a horde of paparazzi. You half expect the mermaid to dive off into the harbor in disgust with just a flick of her tail. For a statue who's had her head cut off and has been blown off the rock with explosives she's amazingly patient!

Turning to head back toward the city center we passed Gefion Fountain, a gift from the Carlsberg Brewery on its 50th anniversary. The fountain, which is monumental and quite striking, evidently symbolizes a Nordic creation story concerning Zealand, the island on which Copenhagen is built. Nearby the fountain is beautiful St. Alban's Anglican church, which frankly looks a little out of place against the backdrop of Copenhagen's other architectural styles.
Guards at Amalienborg Palace
Nuhavn canal

Rosenborg Castle
In the Rosenborg Palace Gardens
Hans Christian Anderson
Tivoli Gardens
We continued on along Ameliegade toward Amelienborg Palace, where Gi decided to sit down to catch her breath despite having read the warnings in the guide books against this. Sure enough, one of the guards shushed her to keep moving. I kind of wonder whether she did it just to see if they would actually notice her.
Nimb Hotel

Sculpture in the Nimb courtyard
Pantomime Theater
Star Flyer ride
Straight ahead was the Nyhavn Canal, a stretch of preserved and brightly painted wharf buildings housing restaurants, bars and galleries. Wall to wall humanity made us claustrophic, and we only stayed long enough to snap a couple of pictures before heading north to the gardens around Rosenborg Palace in hopes of finding some open space free of crowds. If was definitely less crowded that Nyhavn, but strangely enough the quietest corner was occupied by a thoughtful HC Anderson.

Naturally enough, our stay at the Tivoli Hotel came with a pair of passes for Tivoli Garden, not exactly the sort of place Gi and I would seek out on our own, but given the weather it seemed like a nice place to end our day. We spent a couple of hours wandering around, looking at sights like the 14-room Nimb hotel (where cheap rooms go for $1200/night) and all the while listening to an ongoing backdrop of kids and adults screaming as they were lifted on high and then plunged back to earth or held suspended upside down. Clouds moved in with a brisk breeze and things really began to get chilly about the same time a crowd started gathering at the main amphitheater, which had been set up with a large screen television to show an early round UEFA futbol match between Denmark and the Netherlands. (At the time, the final score -- 1-0 in favor of Denmark -- seemed an upset, but both did pretty poorly in the rest of the tournament, so perhaps it wasn't such an upset after all.)
Floating bar and rides

Irises
We ate dinner at Færgekroen Bryghus in Tivoli before heading back to the hotel. I'm not sure what kind of mileage we put on, but my feet were killing me by the time we got back to the hotel. (Serves me right for wearing thin-soled flip-flops the whole day.)
Ducks
Futbol -- Denmark vs Holland

Big audience
Denmark wins 1-0 !!!