The Wunderkammer of the Mild Colonial Boy, Esq., a Reactionary Tory Gentleman, who armed only with a Steampowered Babbage Engine and Pure Intentions, wanders the Time Streams and Aetheric Plane gathering an Eccentric Hodgepodge of Curiousities, Frivolities, Whimsicalities and Nonsense.
Q. Why is your Tumblelog called "My Ear-Trumpet Has Been Struck by Lightning"?
A. Because "My Grandmother's Ear-Trumpet Has Been Struck by Lightning" wouldn't fit in the available space.
This gorgeous edition of Dracula is from 1904… (Taken with Instagram)
…I’ll be spending a week at the house in Whitby (it’ll be empty *reclusive bibliophilic joy*), and what better place to re-read this (it’s been an age since I read it)?! It also has genuine research potential for my thesis…