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The digital compact camera came in handy and these are three of those twenty or so that I took thereabouts. There were what looked to me like 'post holes' (about 20 cm in diameter) filled with rainwater and/or mud that I couldn't recall from previous visits. Could these have held the signaling masts as depicted on the old illustration?
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when i first viewing the stone insicions on the Bidston Hill (the negative cut into the stone) reminds me quickly the Yang Shan Bei Cai, or the Yangshan tablet stone, in Nanjing city, which i visited the first time went to Nanjing. It is such a man made, there's a long story behind, which will bring the whole Ming history or the Chinese history back. But the point here is the abandoned project just leave a perfect character of "明" Ming! A positive cut..jpg)
Here is that photo portrait of Tony Dash wearing one of his precious hats. On his desk is a letter that had arrived that morning from my cousin Peter, who was living in America at the time. I had taken a book I of my own writings 'Drawing From This', which had been hand bound by a friend of mine Donato Cinicolo, and which I had received in the post from St Albans, a few days before. It can also be seen on the desk to the left of the typewriter. Reflected in the mirror is Barney, Tony's son, who will now be in his early thirties. On the wall there is a photo reproduction of the Irish writer Samuel Beckett, who was still alive then but died the following year. 'Waiting for Godot', arguably Beckett's most famous play, features a single stark, almost leafless tree for a set...