18 April 26
Picnic Day Parade
Today was Picnic Day, which is the annual student-run open house event here at UC Davis that draws tens of thousands of visitors to the campus and town. Events range from fashion shows to weather balloon launches to dachshund races. In recent years I’ve avoided the huge crowds on campus but have gone to see the parade which kicks off at 10:15 in the morning and does a loop downtown several blocks from our house.
I decided I’d try to sketch the parade and here is the result. When I was watching the parade I sketched only with a sanguine drawing pencil but took some reference photos too. Back at home I added color with more Derwent drawing pencils and watercolor wash.
17 April 26
Catching up with Old Friends
I arrived in London yesterday afternoon and made my way to the Cortauld to meet up with two college friends. I’d seen them since our school days but not much and also not recently. We saw the special Seurat and the Sea exhibition which was astonishing. I’m afraid my feet have decided they’ve had enough and made sure I didn’t give the paintings the full attention they deserve, but I was very glad I went.
I spent the night at Carol’s in Kingston south of London and saw Richard, her husband, a fellow birder and someone I hadn’t seen for 40 years. We’re all older and grayer, but it was fantastic to catch up.
Today I made my way to Stratford-Upon-Avon to see two other friends and meet up with my niece, who then drove me to her house in Worcester.
Staying in touch with old friends is an interesting exercise… Do you because they were your BEST friends or because they, and you, are good at staying in touch? I think at this point my Christmas card list is well winnowed down. And whatever past I’ve shared with the friends I saw, we still have plenty of points of connection, well beyond cataloging recent minor or massive medical issues (Martin said once you’re in your 60s you’re in Sniper Alley, which seems sadly accurate).
I did a lot of drawings but haven’t yet colored them in, see below…
16 April 26
Delphiniums Arrive
The planter box in our backyard has been taken over by delphiniums, which are starting to bloom now. This is sketched with Derwent drawing pencil, a 0.1mm fineliner, and watercolor wash.
15 April 26
Beethoventown
Bonn isn’t about to let any visitor leave without knowing that its most famous son, the composer Ludwig von Beethoven, was born here. There is obviously the Beethovenhaus which I visited today. There is a Beethovenstrasse, a Beethovenhalle, a Beethoven Gymnasium, a Beethoven Park. Shop windows of everything from Apothecaries and Antiquarians to Restaurants and Tobacconists feature his bust, his statue, or the modified smirking one at right, complete with falling-down trousers; a copy of this sits opposite me in the garden of the basement flat where I’m typing.
What impressed me about the museum visit was just how many images had been made of this composer, in an early nineteenth-century masterclass in image curation. Multiple busts, drawings, paintings, but also his correspondence with adoring literary admirers, who stoked the fire of his burgeoning fame.
I was especially entranced by Beethoven’s “last quill” — as you see below, there are no annoying feathers that seem de rigueur in period films but which get in your nose and are quite impractical, as well as being irresistible to moths. Beethoven’s quill was able to hold a fine line and live up to multiple parings, and his working and re-working of pieces was displayed in a pentimento-style buildup. (It reminded me of how Numenius and I first met online over 30 years ago now, a conversation about goose quill knives for calligraphic purposes.) Beethoven’s goose was almost certainly a greylag, which are ubiquitous along the Rhine. Of special interest to me is the length of the central slit, much longer than I was taught to cut, but if might also be damage from a later time; 200 years is an astonishing length of time for a quill to survive, assuming they’re not fibbing about it.
I leave this lovely cherry-blossomed city tomorrow for the UK and friends and relatives. I’m not sure if I’ve been able to do as much chatting with strangers as I’d hoped, but with bronchitis having walloped me, I think it’s okay.
14 April 26
Red Potato
Sketched with Derwent drawing pencils, Derwent Graphitint pan colors, and a bit of black ink. I’m going to be making lentil soup tomorrow, so I picked up a couple of red potatoes in today’s early morning shop.
13 April 26
Down the Rhine
I took the KD ferry yesterday from Bingen to Sankt Goar, the most scenic portion of the Rhine. It was a gray day and of course you have to be very fast to sketch while a boat is going downstream. I did here what I’ve been doing on other occasions: drew in pen and filled in color later, from memory and occasionally with reference photos.
I caught the train from St. Goar to Bonn, arriving in the city in time to have a nice salad lunch before I repaired to my airbnb in the old city. I haven’t used this service at all up till now but I needed a little sanctuary to roam from before I leave for the UK.
I’ve picked up some kind of bug and the drizzly day hasn’t encouraged me to stray very far though I had a much longer than planned for walk this morning. My sweet host brought down a whole bag of different German medications; I chose one then went and bought some from the pharmacy this morning.
12 April 26
Sunday Urban Sketch
We still have unsettled skies following this weekend’s storm that brought 0.93” of rain to our house. This sketch is looking across Russell Boulevard from the City Hall building in Davis.
11 April 26
A Day Off
After traipsing around Mainz for much of yesterday I decided to give my feet a rest and take it easy today, going for short walks in the woods around the church up the hill. I had hoped to go to Bonn on the boat but I don’t think that’s going to work, I should have done my boat trip today.
It is a lovely place, though. A bird I added to my list today was a green woodpecker. These are birds I knew well in Spain 50 years ago and it was fun to catch up with them again.
10 April 26
Looking Towards The Heavens
Like many others today I was glued to watching the NASA livestream of the Artemis 2 splashdown, with a bit of extra nervousness due to the concerns about the spacecraft’s heatshield. It was a perfect splashdown, but getting the astronauts back to the recovery ship was taking a while, so I went for my late afternoon walk. It was sprinkling a bit, so I grabbed my raincoat and walked where I could have a good view of the eastern sky to see this wonderful double rainbow.
10 April 26
Dodgy Travel Day
Note: this was written last night but only now have I found the connectivity to post it after a long day of traipsing around Mainz.
I am now in a hotel above the elderly nuns’ residence in Bingen on the Rhine. This isn’t an ordinary hotel and in fact is so far above the town that, after a long day of cancelled trains and unsure of how to get back up here, I’ve decided to call it a night. I’ll be doing some exploring in the morning.
Here’s what I’m thrilled about with regard to my German skills: nobody has immediately switched into English when I open my mouth. My German’s patchy, but I’m holding my own, even under the extreme duress of having boarded the wrong train in the Frankfurt airport, and of subsequently having arrived at the convent a few minutes after six, by which time the doors were closed. (It’s a convent.)
The internet here is so weak I can’t upload any photos just now, but I’ve been drawing the Roman baths in Baden-Baden, the buskers outside the cathedral in Freiburg (there is a pair of kestrels apparently nesting in the belfry!), the delicious cappuccino I had this morning in Freiburg before catching the tram going the wrong direction to the train station… More soon.
Postscript: Here are the buskers with no color yet…
