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Mister Wingéd Frog was made for me by my friend, the artist Jeremy Dennis (now Jeremy Day) back in 1999. He's a Natural History Museum shop frog with cardboard butterfly wings (possibly two sets glued together as the wings are patternd on the underside too). He's getting a bit old now, and I've had to make minor repairs to his wings with Blu-Tack, but he's still going strong...
For this performance the ‘Dinosaurs! Dinosaurs!’ song had different dinosaurs so that they could include stegosaurus.
Mister Wingéd Frog was made for me by my friend, the artist Jeremy Dennis (now Jeremy Day) back in 1999. He's a Natural History Museum shop frog with cardboard butterfly wings (possibly two sets glued together as the wings are patternd on the underside too). He's getting a bit old now, and I've had to make minor repairs to his wings with Blu-Tack, but he's still going strong...
After heroically chopping off a three-metre hunk of leylandii from our hedge, Jeremy attempts to drag it home from our neighbour’s garden.
A gaggle of avid gallery-goers goggle the comics of the Caption Comics Collective collection of comics at the Jam Factory café-cum-gallery.
Mark is looking at comics by D’Israeli.
Dan is reading an Iron Man script by Daniel Merlin Goodbrey. Enviously.
Photos from talks and panels at Caption 2010 – Mad Science Caption! Jeremy Day and Damian Cugley react to Melinda Gebbie's talk.
Tim persevered and managed a very neat rendition of the tricky Tracking Station origami model. Jeremy sets it off nicely with lovely fresh blue hair.
Down at the Honeypot pub one lunchtime. Jeremy is drinking Hoegaarden beer out of its traditional head-sized glass.
Friday. Loch Morlich. Stomping along the path in a natural example of one-point perspective. Alex's rucksack is visible as the red dot at the intersection of the diagonals implied by the path and the distant mountains.
Debra supplied us with balloons for the MCR a couple of weekends ago, and somehow a couple ended up accompanying us to ATP. Jeremy discovered that one of them was very long, and blue.
I took the new toy to Damian's BBQ: mostly trying to get some decent photos of friends in the long summer evening light. I'm not usually good at portraits, and now I have a whole new camera to get used to.
Our chalet (in an off-season Butlins) sleeps seven people, and has a separate lounge and kitchen nook. It turns out that chalet does not exist as a word in the T9 dictionary, so we had to call it a ‘bicket’ instead.
Jeremy is showing Debra her camera. Looks like its flash fired the same instant I took my photo.