tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5099497818457531399.post4866139252536728851..comments2023-07-18T09:49:59.604+01:00Comments on here is a b♥x, a ♫♪ musical ♪♫ b♥x: I, Like The Viewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00423569600315825506noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5099497818457531399.post-26982568291908190652008-09-03T00:37:00.000+01:002008-09-03T00:37:00.000+01:00But I think you must have some kind of tuning fork...But I think you must have some kind of tuning fork to test if the bell is in tune - they are tuned aren't they? Otherwise you couldn't ring peals. And then if it was in tune you'd get both bell and fork singing together and if not you'd get a dissonance.<BR/>And if you were the bell, you'd ring true and the tuning fork would sing.mig bardsleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03300752183969606815noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5099497818457531399.post-59960103167444548372008-09-01T18:02:00.000+01:002008-09-01T18:02:00.000+01:00that is the word I was grappling with. . .thanks(h...<I>that</I> <B>is</B> the word I was grappling with. . .<BR/><BR/>thanks<BR/><BR/>(how do you know? ever cast one. . . a bell ringer, perchance? I'm thinking of seeing if I can become one. . .)I, Like The Viewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00423569600315825506noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5099497818457531399.post-71091613105137121062008-09-01T17:58:00.000+01:002008-09-01T17:58:00.000+01:00Bells are "cast". I know this.Bells are "cast". I know this.Greghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04213448805487172770noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5099497818457531399.post-74188264351021066502008-09-01T16:27:00.000+01:002008-09-01T16:27:00.000+01:00oh, gordie, you know what I mean - surelyI knew I ...oh, <B>gordie</B>, you <I>know</I> what I mean - surely<BR/><BR/>I knew I didn't mean tuning fork when I wrote it, I just didn't know what do you hit a bell with to achieve that timbre that indicates if the bell has been forged (and I know that <B>that</B>'s not the right word either) properly (and I can't blame the ECT anymore, really can I)(just down-right ill-education)(ok, so I spotted a typo chez toi, and now you're taking your revenge in a cruel and teasing manner)(I think I'm going to go sob in a corner somewhere)<BR/><BR/>;-)<BR/><BR/><B>mel</B> I don't think we had a summer, either - but, I do love maples and the other trees as they turn. . .<BR/><BR/>is that a fair balance?<BR/><BR/>$-)I, Like The Viewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00423569600315825506noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5099497818457531399.post-46090326422699833122008-09-01T16:14:00.000+01:002008-09-01T16:14:00.000+01:00I wonder what does happen if you hit a bell with a...I wonder what does happen if you hit a bell with a tuning fork? Because they'll both make a sound, and they might not be in the same key...Gordiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11847827252511368862noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5099497818457531399.post-58327230855323374702008-09-01T11:19:00.000+01:002008-09-01T11:19:00.000+01:00We had a clear blue sky and brilliant sunshine.......We had a clear blue sky and brilliant sunshine....reminding me of the winter to come, no doubt.<BR/><BR/>*sigh* I'm not gonna mention that some of our sugar maples are already starting to turn.<BR/><BR/>k....I love fall.<BR/>I love fall.<BR/>I really and truly love fall.<BR/><BR/>Did we have a summer? LOLMelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14408403855260279799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5099497818457531399.post-1736278872744436432008-09-01T11:12:00.000+01:002008-09-01T11:12:00.000+01:00the rain was incrediblethe sort of rain that makes...the rain was incredible<BR/><BR/>the sort of rain that makes you want to strip off and go dancing naked<BR/><BR/>and then wrap up in a huge soft towel in front of a warm fire with a cup of something steamyI, Like The Viewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00423569600315825506noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5099497818457531399.post-54600263967233357872008-09-01T09:50:00.000+01:002008-09-01T09:50:00.000+01:00Rather jealous that you've had a storm, even two. ...Rather jealous that you've had a storm, even two. We had a fairly heavy drizzle in the early hours but that's it.Greghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04213448805487172770noreply@blogger.com