This, believe it or not, was my Tuesday classroom this week: the British Museum. Quite nice, actually, having a class here, because it doesn't feel like a class.
The Great Court...you can't miss it. You walk in through the main doors and you see 2 acres of glass doming. We had tea here in a small cafe by the gift shop. We later discovered a very nice restaurant above the Round Reading Room (the cylindrical thing in the middle), but I don't think anyone was going pay to eat there.
We spent a lot of time here, so I'm just going to tell you what the picture is and a quick, fun-fact about it.
Statue from Easter Isle: On the back of each statue, a record is kept of the annual "bird-man", which is some asshole who swims to a nearby island, climbs a giant rock, steals a bird egg, swims back to Easter Isle with the egg intact, and is essentially proclaimed the leader of the island.
The Rosetta Stone: Though it was quite possibly the most crucial archaeological find in the sense that it helped decypher the Egyptian hieroglyphic and demotic written languages, when translated, it's just a proclamation of tax amnesty for temple priests.
Mesopotamia: Nothing interesting happened in Mesopotamia. Nothing.
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Now, if you're wondering what happened on Monday, you'll be bored with the answer. So, I've decided to spice things up with...
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THE DISCOVERY OF THE WEEK!
Sandwich Express: They're tucked in he middle of nowhere and they make good sandwiches, without obligatory mayonaise, lettuce or cucumbers on these sandwiches (unless you want them on it). This is the most straight-forward sandwich shop I've ever encountered. They hide nothing, nor do they imply anything. You want a sausage sandwich? They cut up links and put the meat between two slices of bread. Extra shit costs extra.
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And in case anyone was wondering...
The County Hotel finally got around to fixing their marquis. I think the bell-hops overheard us refer to this place as "the Cunty Hotel" for too long. We still don't know if this was an accident or vandalism...but it was funny regardless. However, don't let this incident turn you off to the notion of advertising in big letters in a city like London. The chances of suffering unfortunate damage like this is slim to none.
Okay...maybe the chances are a little less slim that someone's going to mess with your sign. It's funny how London is the city with the most surveillance in the world, but we see shit like this on a weekly basis here in King's Cross alone.
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