No blogs posts for the last few weeks as I have been on holiday. No, not gallivanting around the cosmos in a space-submarine drawn by starslug (that’s so passé these days); mainly I have been working on an essay for my history course. I now know lots about honour in 16th and 17th Century England. And I have a rapier, so don’t challenge me to a duel... (mostly because I’ll probably just take you to court).
See? Look at the blades on that...
But it’s not been essays solidly for two weeks; oh no. I have done lots of other exciting things as well. Naturally, in keeping with my demure persona, not all are fit to print (particularly the bit that caused feet to still be bleeding 5 days later...). But of those that are, you might like to be aware that plans for a book launch for Volume 2 of The Automata Wars are now well underway.
In fact, if you’re from Birmingham (UK) or the near vicinity, you might just want to hold the evening of Saturday 27th July free in your no-doubt packed social calendars for some suitable automaton related entertainment. If you’re not from Birmingham, why not visit on that day anyway? The streets are paved with brass*, the air smells of chocolate** and almost no one*** ever disappears in the Balti Triangle.****
More details coming soon – until then, stay vigilant! They are amongst us...
*restricted to areas where someone has had an accident with loose change
** restricted to areas round the Cadbury factory
*** legend tells that those who disappear in the Balti Triangle have travelled to a strange uni-reverse, where time travels backwards until they become unborn and are wiped from existence. This means that effectively no one ever disappears.
**** Similar to the Bermuda Triangle, with less water and more curry. And not in Bermuda.
In fact, if you’re from Birmingham (UK) or the near vicinity, you might just want to hold the evening of Saturday 27th July free in your no-doubt packed social calendars for some suitable automaton related entertainment. If you’re not from Birmingham, why not visit on that day anyway? The streets are paved with brass*, the air smells of chocolate** and almost no one*** ever disappears in the Balti Triangle.****
More details coming soon – until then, stay vigilant! They are amongst us...
*restricted to areas where someone has had an accident with loose change
** restricted to areas round the Cadbury factory
*** legend tells that those who disappear in the Balti Triangle have travelled to a strange uni-reverse, where time travels backwards until they become unborn and are wiped from existence. This means that effectively no one ever disappears.
**** Similar to the Bermuda Triangle, with less water and more curry. And not in Bermuda.
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