It wouldn’t be everyone’s idea of a birthday treat to go to Newport Gwent, but that was where I chose to go back in 2001. My wife and I had a nerdy day out.
We have looked at the wonderful transporter bridge before on this blog. Click here for a reminder.
This post is about a clock erected in 1992 in Newport’s John Frost Square. I thought it was fantastic – so bizarre and unexpected. I’m not sure where or even if it is now. Apparently it was dismantled in 2008, by then not in good condition.
Anyway, here is the clock, as it was in November 2001.
It’s in the form of an ancient arch and all is peace at two minutes to eleven.
But on the hour, vents open and start hissing steam and then devilish figures appear.
Figures appear everywhere.
And then, horror of horrors, the clock collapses.
Fortunately, it quickly recovers.
Peace returns for another hour.
What a wonderful item. And how sad if it is never to be seen again.