This is interesting, if you are interested in skyscrapers. Or people.
Worth waiting for…advent calendar FROM SPACE
Each day from now until Christmas, the Boston Globe’s “Big Picture” feature (well worth checking out anyway) will publish a different photo taken by the Hubble space telescope. If the first two are anything to go by, it’s a page worth bookmarking.
Genius III
This is the cleverest thing I’ve seen since the toilet you wash your hands in. I never know what to do with my used teabag in cafés. Designed by Jonas Trampedach, who wins a gladallover hall of fame entry.
(There isn’t a gladallover hall of fame, but there might be one day, and he’ll be in it.)
Shanghai Tower
After a series of stories about mooted and improbable mile-high buildings, it’s almost a novelty to read about one which is actually being built as we speak. The new Shanghai Tower will be a respectable 632 metres tall, making it the tallest building in China. What I like most about this story, though, is the way the illustrations make Shanghai look as though it’s either in space, or the future, or both.
You know it’s winter
…when it’s even cold on the tube.
Advent
I’ve been looking for a virtual advent calendar to link to (I’ve also been looking for an actual advent calendar without chocolates inside and Disney characters on the front, but that’s another story) but I haven’t found any good ones yet – although I did come across one which linked to a verse from the Bible each day. But I think it spoils the spirit of Christmas to make it all about Jesus. So as a secular celebration of the advent of advent, here’s a link to the King William’s college Christmas quiz for the year 2000. Even if you knew the answers once, you’ll have forgotten them by now.
Hamlet, and journalistic laziness
The BBC has the news that David Tennant held aloft a real human skull in the graveyard scene during his stint as a beanie-hatted Prince of Denmark in the recent RSC production of Hamlet.
Which is fine, and rather a nice story when you read the detail. But what brought me up short as I read it was this line:
…it was not revealed that Tennant used a real skull in the play’s most famous scene.
Really? Its most famous scene? It’s an important scene, and key to the story, but I can’t think of a good argument for its being better known than the “To be or not to be” soliloquy. I can only conclude that whoever wrote the piece has either forgotten about the soliloquy (and can’t know much about the play) or thinks that it’s delivered during the graveyard scene (and can’t know much about the play).
I don’t ask that BBC journalists know Shakespeare by heart, but it would have taken all of two minutes to do the necessary research. It’s lazy efforts like this which are the reason I’d rather read an article by a thoughtful and well-informed blogger than one by a rushed and hard-of-thinking pro. Those of us who don’t do it for a living have the time to say exactly what we mean, on precisely the subjects in which we have an interest. And sometimes it shows in the quality of what’s produced.
Autumn boots, winter coat
I bought a winter coat from Zara today. It’s very pretty, but Zara’s website is just about the worst I’ve ever seen and in any case the coat isn’t on it and I can’t find a picture anywhere else, although googling “Zara coat” I did come across this picture of Zara Phillips, coincidentally wearing a coat which is quite similar, though also quite different.
So instead here are the boots I also bought, which are just as useful but less pretty:

Technically, I suppose, it’s only one boot. But you can infer the other.
High-speed cup stacking
Malcom Gladwell thinks that it takes 10,000 hours of practise to perfect a craft. These kids have almost certainly managed it in less:
One-handed experiments
Due to an unfortunate incident at the weekend, I am currently one-handed. At least, I can use my left hand, but it’s bandaged up and I’m not allowed to get it wet. So far I have overcome this by initially not washing at all, and then by having a bath and holding my left arm up in the air throughout. But today I am at home, and as my flat is only as big as an egg there is no bath, so I am about to experiment with the one-handed shower. I’m going to don a washing-up glove and hope for the best. Wish me luck.

