Saturday 10 November 2007

You wanted pics...



Here's a bad picture taken with an old camera by a man with a headache in England on a rainy day. And here's another one...

Note that I've included two early issues to give some idea how times have changed. Zeppelins no longer cleave the skies, the Empire has fallen, and magazines are a bit glossier.

5 comments:

strantzas said...

Lovely!

Now, dance!

Adam Golaski said...

So that's what mirrors look like in England! They do show the *wrong* side! Gosh, You English. So quaint. So irrational.

lynda said...

Ooh! Are all the copies of A Game of Ghosts spoken for, or can I still order one?

(I only have American dollars at the moment, which are practically worthless outside our borders these days, but I'd be willing to stuff as many as you want in an envelope and send it off.)

valdemar said...

Yes, Lynda, you can have a copy if you're good. With luck you could order online from the British Fantasy Society, though it usually takes a while to get the stuff up on their site. Alternatively, you could send me the dollar equivalent of 12 English pounds. That's 50,000,000 dollars, ha ha. No, but seriously folks, it's about twenty-three dollars I think. Probably. More or less.

lynda said...

thank you! I will probably wait around a bit for the BFS and then get impatient and send cash to you...(I am thinking more $24-$25). Anyway, I am looking forward to it!

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