There's something lovely and enchanting about clocks and old British universities. Maybe it's something about the romance of learning, or the thought of
Big Ben tolling away in the fog as London men in black bowler hats carrying umbrellas rush to and fro. Maybe it's something related to the Britain captured in
Roald Dahl and
P.G. Wodehouse stories, or the formidable Hogwarts in the Harry Potter series. Maybe it's something about clockwork machinery and Britain as a whole, where the Industrial Revolution was born. In any case, I love hearing about the history of ancient machinery, especially clocks and especially when the machines dwell in the British Isles.