Kitty
@kittyfisher
liking stuff since 1741. arctic expeditions, medical history, marine life, flouncy mantuas, the sea, perfume. Edward Forbes fan account.
It’s five past eleven in the a.m., some time in the early 19th century, and someone is looking magnifique
Also, I’m not sure the OP is a particularly great retail CEO himself given the grasp of numbers on display here
@elizabethbeston.bsky.social look what I have! First thing is to hunt for your photos 😁 this is a beautiful book and looks so comprehensive 🦀
I love how the bridge across the inner harbour in my home town has blue glass to zhuzh up the grey water (and everything else)
This gorgeous amphipod print arrived today from Svalbard! This is by the v talented Sandra Setzkorn of @sarahbpolar.bsky.social’s Polar Artists’ Collective and depicts a Gammarus wilkitzkii amphipod, a species endemic to the Arctic that lives under the sea ice and I love it!
A herring gull eyeing me in case I have food, Bangor, Gwynedd. (I did not have food)
A Jersey Tiger moth (Euplagia quadripunctaria) is hanging out on the computer chair! According to the Moth Recorder for S London and Surrey (it’s a thing) they never used to come this far north until a few years back, probably bc of climate change
Old graves and a beautiful Celtic cross from the 1920s in St Seriol’s churchyard. The church was demolished in the 1980s but the cemetery is still there, if somewhat overgrown in places
Visited my favourite rock pool where there’s always a lot going on. Here’s a shrimp (either Palaemon elegans or serratus, I couldn’t look close enough)
Now that’s what I call a fouled anchor (don’t @ me, I know what it means really)
The view with my coffee this morning. Am about to wade in and poke around (and cool down)
Meanwhile, on the warmer beaches of Trearddur Bay, lots of jellyfish strandings today. Here are a Cyanea lamarckii (I think), Aurelia aurita and Chrysaora hysoscella
Some horrifying Victorian jokes, including one of my favourite kind, where the pun or punchline is explained. Sorry but I’m not responsible for anyone’s sides splitting
Meanwhile, in the graveyard, two sad inscriptions; a ship’s master, only 21, who died with his crew on rocks off Holyhead, and three servants who drowned with their mistress on a boating trip.
The tower of the Roman fort in Holyhead, with added herring gull watching me eat a croissant
The Menai suspension bridge is 200 years old this year. Edward Forbes walked across it in 1834 on his way to his ferry at Bangor, having failed to find a rare flower on Holyhead Mountain.
More Holyhead stuff! These signs are in several places along Newry Beach. So far there has not been one hell of a bang out beyond the harbour. So far.
This view is down Summer Hill in Holyhead, where Able Seaman William Mark of HMS Erebus was born in about 1824. I don’t know which house but it’s likely only the ones on the upper left were there in his time; the Market Hall (now a library) on the right was built in 1855 1/2
Happy dog, happy dog sitter. Although he’s probably scared the shit out of any animals hiding in the seaweed
Other Dog. He’s very, very old and hard to get a photo of as he likes wandering around, a lot. He’s lovely and sweet and the bestest boy. And very very old. He is John Barrow Sr to the other one’s Jr.