Randomnerd
Bimbleur
- Location
- North Yorkshire
No horologist here but this is my favourite clock. I have never not known it. It hung in the dining room of our house ....
The tick I hear is the sound of my childhood.
Very evocative story. Nice one. We have a grandfather clock at my mother’s house that has been around since 17 something. Nobody dare go near it and the once a week winding involves a kind of bomb-squad attention to detail for fear of it moving a gnat‘s from its moorings and going out of time. The world might stop if it does....I will only be inculcated into that ritual in full as my old dear breathes her last and passes me the key. The tick drowns out the telly. Dinners eaten alongside it are metronomically forked in at its tempo. It’s cogs sigh like the universe turning over in bed when it’s about to chime.