I went for a quick early morning constitutional across the fields and marshes towards the sea with the boats and harbour of Burnham Overy Staithe in the distance:-
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Fitzwilliam Museum
A lovely afternoon in the Fitzwilliam Museum with the RA’s Patrons being taken round by Tim Knox. We began in the entrance portico which has been newly refurbished in honour of the Museum’s forthcoming 200th. birthday next year and before, as Tim said, one of the lotus leaves fell on a French schoolchild:-
The Hill, Hampstead
Jeremy Dixon introduced me to the great wooden pergola in the grounds of The Hill, Hampstead in order to show the source of the carved woodwork detailing in the roof of Clifton Nursery in Little Venice. I had no idea that lurking just behind Raymond Erith’s reconstruction of Jack Straw’s Castle is a vast Edwardian house, designed in 1895 and bought by the first Lord Leverhulme in 1904 (the previous owner moved to Streatham). The pergola is part of the terrace designed by Thomas Mawson in 1910 and maintained for public benefit by the Corporation of London:-
Lanark Road
The second of the housing projects which I went to visit with Jeremy Dixon were the houses he did for an enterprising developer called Michael Taylor in Lanark Road, Maida Vale. This was a time when he and Fenella Dixon were experimenting with new housing types based on the traditional model of the villa and the street with seven apartments per villa, each of which were sold to Council tenants in 1983 for a fixed price of £17,500. At a time when there is a crisis in low-cost housing, it seems slightly odd that no-one is looking back at these experiments of the early 1980s which contribute to the city and have been well maintained.
These are the sales particulars, with an essay by the architect in which he extols ‘one of the the great virtues of London as a city’ as ‘its domestic and dispersed character based on streets and squares of houses’:-
St. Mark’s Road
I have only just seen for the first time Jeremy and Fenella Dixon’s housing for the Kensington Housing Trust. It looks relatively uncontroversial now, sitting, as it was intended to, in amongst the terraces and streets of North Kensington. But, at the time that it was built, it was regarded as a trahison des clercs, using brick and colour and ornamental gables, all of which were taboo to the previous generation:-
in-ku
We went on a pilgrimage to in-ku, a small shop in Warren Street which sells handmade clothes cut in situ and then made up by three home working machinists and sold under the imprint Universal Utility, originally in collaboration with Rei Kawakubo, but now independently:-
Mile End Road
I was wandering past my neighbour’s garden and he kindly allowed me to take photographs of his jungle garden, complete with cenotaph, sub-tropical vegetation and the newly painted front door:-
Stepney City Farm (1)
I don’t think I’ve done a post on Stepney City Farm. Actually, I’m not sure that I’ve ever been to it properly, other than the Saturday Farmers’ Market, except maybe when the children were small to see the pigs. It’s an unexpected piece of hippy rusticity next door to where they are doing the tunneling for Crossrail, with geese, donkeys and chickens wandering fairly freely amongst the lettuces:-
The Grange (2)
There are few places more beautiful than the valley of The Grange on a summer evening, looking across the fields over the Baring’s estate with its nineteenth-century planting, some of which presumably dates back to the 1820s when Alexander Baring, the first Lord Ashburton, added the conservatory which is now the opera house. I went for the first night of Eugene Onegin, a wonderful opera, so full of drama and tragic misunderstanding.
This is the view from the Indian tent where we drank champagne and had tea after the performance:-
Whitebait Dinner (2)
This year’s Whitebait Dinner was held at Trinity Buoy Wharf, far downriver beyond the baroque magnificence of the Royal Naval College, past the Trafalgar Tavern where the Academy Club first held its whitebait dinners on the first Monday in May, past the curious mixture of new development and old style industrial dereliction on Greenwich Reach, past the Dome and Richard Wilson’s A Slice of Reality, underneath Wilkinson Eyre’s grand cable car, until we docked alongside the Trinity Buoy Wharf, with its lighthouse built in 1864 and its mixture of industrial architecture, shipping containers and art installations.
The Dome from the river:-
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