Wednesday, 27 July 2016

On Hallowed Ground


Just as thousands of wanderers have journeyed before me, I finally made the pilgrimage half way round the world to Warhammer World in Nottingham, England.  Ok, to be perfectly frank, I lived in the UK for 30 odd years only a couple of hours drive from the place and could never be bothered to go. But that just goes to show that you should never take anything for granted.  A bit like the National Health Service and that Joni Mitchell song; you don't know what you've got till its gone.


I returned to the UK for the first time in 6 years this July and we managed to fit a day trip to sunny Nottingham into our busy schedule.  Everyone else in the family was either actively sceptical or completely indifferent but I assured them it would be well worth it.  Having dispatched my wife and mother-in-law to Nottingham city centre, I dashed inside the fabled gates and spent 20 minutes in the foyer just taking it all in, quivering with anticipation.  My teenage sons were instantly bored but I resolutely ignored them.


At this point my wife returned with the grave news that she could not find the bus/tram stop into town and the plaintiff cries of my children were spoiling my zen-like state of bliss.  We adjourned to Bugman's Bar where a meal and, more importantly, free Wi-Fi were procured.  Our blood cholesterol levels increased tenfold and a tram route into town was established on Google Maps.  My wife departed, clutching her credit card with murderous intent and I abandoned my children to their fate. They barely noticed since they were busy downloading Fallout Shelter and Pokemon Go on their cell phones.


I spent the next 3 hours craning and perched at unnatural angles, trying to climb into the display cabinets.  A few anxious sales assistants approached me but I was oblivious to them for the most part.  The photos don't really do it justice.  The quality of the painting and the sheer volume of miniatures is overwhelming.  I could have stayed there all week and still not really seen everything.


Eventually my sons turned up and feigned interest, allowing me to take a few pictures and maintain the father-son bond.  They remained politely interested and a little bemused.  Ha! I had finally turned the tables on them!  All those Saturdays spent driving to Junglerama, watching them cavort with glee in the foam covered child cages and bored out of my tiny mind.  Well now the shoe was on the other foot! They had to watch me behaving oddly and grinning like a fool whilst pretending to show interest.  They had to calm me down when I got too hot and bothered and remind me to eat something and they had to gently dissuade me from stealing things in the gift shop.


Most of my pictures are blurry failures of course and I've only posted a tiny portion of them since they will all have been photographed hundreds of times anyway and you've probably seen them all already.  You can't really get the scale of the dioramas in a picture.  Some of them fill an entire room.  A large room at that.


All too soon, my wife reappeared, laden with suspicious packages and called a halt to the festivities.  I was the very model of restraint however and only bought Warhammer Quest: Silver Tower (with some extra heroes.  I'm a sucker for the up-sell).  Now this is what I call a great family day out.  I don't think anyone else called it that but what do they know?

Thats some serious resin right there

Painting the inside of Storm Ravens. See? I'm not the only one!

My favourite primarch.  My wife preferred Primark. Ba-dum-tish!






14 comments:

  1. Brilliant bit of writing, had a smile on my face the whole time I was reading that.

    Very jealous of everyone that gets to go see the hobby Mecca that is Warhammer world, I hope to make it there one day.

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    1. To be perfectly honest I think I enjoyed Harry Potter World more. I'm a sad git. If you are ever in the UK though, Warhammer World is a must see.

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  2. Glad you got to go, I mean if you're travelling all the way to Britain, before we close our borders forever, then you may as well take in one of our national treasures!

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    1. Dual Nationality mate. You don't get rid of me that easily :)

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  3. Glad you got to go, I mean if you're travelling all the way to Britain, before we close our borders forever, then you may as well take in one of our national treasures!

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  4. Ahhhh memories! Amazing place :-)

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  5. You of course bought gifts for your friends back home :-)

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    1. erm.. I've still got a half crushed packet of chocolate Hobnobs if you want them.

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  6. Great post! Luckily I only live about an hour away from Warhammer World and so I go multiple times a year, I've been in the exhibition several times now and I have to say it never fails to amaze me what they put in there

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    1. Yes, yes, don't rub it in. Not sure when I'll get to go again. Sigh..

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  7. Great post! Luckily I only live about an hour away from Warhammer World and so I go multiple times a year, I've been in the exhibition several times now and I have to say it never fails to amaze me what they put in there

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    1. Right. Thats it. I'm moving to Nottingham!

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