Photo of the day – 133
Today’s photo of the day was a passport photo. Don’t wear glasses. Don’t smile. Sit up straight. Eat your vegetables. Etc.
Today’s photo of the day was a passport photo. Don’t wear glasses. Don’t smile. Sit up straight. Eat your vegetables. Etc.
It took me quite a bit longer to cycle to work this morning. There was all sorts of cute along the canals, so I had to keep stopping to take photos.
I’ve come to the conclusion that while I prefer ducks to geese, geese have cuter babies. But I spent half the morning trying to remember what they’re called.
“Gooselets? No… that’s not it…”

At the shiny new MAC with my shiny new Mac.
I spent the day at the MAC today, consulting with Birmingham radio legend, Robin Valk. The whole place has been done up over the past couple of years and it’s just reopened.
It looks amazing, has free wifi, good coffee (if you survive the wait) and interesting things going on all over the place. And as it’s at what must be the prettiest park in all of Birmingham – and it’s a pleasant enough (albeit hilly) 15-minute bike ride from my house – it’s probably going to be my summer haunt.
I also got to make good use of my shiny new Macbook Pro, which I love to bits, and provide a nice play on words that I won’t get sick of for quite some time.
This, believe it or not, is a pile of work that was waiting for me when I returned home from Macclesfield this afternoon. There’s a lot to process here, but I have to say – as far as work goes, I can think of far worse ways to spend my time…

This man took an impression of my face.
Not something you do every day. As part of UnConvention Factory, there was an art project in which ten people’s faces were made into a sort of circuit board mural thing. Still not quite sure why, but it was very cool.
Weird experience, of course. My face was covered first with that stuff that dentists use to take impressions, and then with plaster. Only my nostrils remained uncovered. So I could breathe, obviously.
Here’s a picture of the finished product and a close-up of my bit.