Monday 22 July 2024
Book review: Light
Tuesday 16 July 2024
Pre-bumps assessment 2024
Actual
Post assessment
Tuesday 18 June 2024
Book review: the Centauri Device
Saturday 1 June 2024
Book review: Fractal Noise
Thursday 30 May 2024
Book review: Tenth Planet
Book review: The Book That Wouldn’t Burn
There are echoes of The Library of Babel, except it doesn't quite work like that... individual chambers are large; there are clearly many of them; they clearly don't fit into the physical world; but IIRC none of the characters think it might be infinite. It turns out that the chamber doors are keyed by race, but in an easily gameable way that makes that precaution pointless, but there are only two races... or perhaps we're in a local pocket with only two races. There's no attempt at an explanation of how The Library might work, or come into being. Given that it is a library, and therefore might contain such an explanation, that seems odd. And once you realise it is non-physically-local, it would be natural to attempt to find exits to other worlds; yet no-one tries to do that.
The Exchange is based on the wood between the worlds.
Whatever tech created all this, the current inhabitants are well below it. So we're back in a what's-the-point type situation, whereby all these people and their struggles... just don't matter, in a sense. I'm not sure I expressed that well.
Wednesday 29 May 2024
Film review: Howl's Moving Castle
Tuesday 21 May 2024
New bike: Trek
From 2015 you'll notice; so it lasted nearly nine years; fair going. It was quite knocked about by the end, and the headset needed attention.
Here's the new one:
It is lovely, even though technically it is a women's bike (m'lord). And indeed technically not new, but second hand; but it has been very well looked after. And here's another view. £420 I think. I could have a red Merida instead, for about the same price. This was from the Science Park Bike Hub which has a good set of ~£400 bikes.
The tires aren't new but are in a decent state, ditto everything else. Rim brakes, Bontrager wheels and tires.
Size identifying pic (56 cm).
I bought a cheapish (£18) combi lock for it, which I might well use day to day; having started using it, I'm finding not taking my keys out of my pocket all the time is rather nice. But for heavier duty I've now spent £85 on an Abus Granit 470 300 mm. That pic also shows that my bike is a Trek Lexa; which it seems hasn't been sold by Trek since about 2015/16, so whoever had my bike used it very lightly indeed. It looks like they were ~£1100 new, and I see them for £250-£400 second hand now, so I'm happy. After riding for a few days: it is lovely to be back on something that is smooth and doesn't click or clatter and the gears just work.
Update: July 1st
The cheapish combi lock failed; it stuck. Happily, the cable didn't resist five minutes of hack sawing. But I decided I did like the no-keys stuff, so have bought a somewhat more expensive Abus (Chain Lock Tresor 1385/75) to replace it.
Wednesday 15 May 2024
Mother's 90th
Here's the house - yes, I took the drone. See pix for other views, e.g. this.
We went to La Fiorentina - no ZaZa's - on Friday night. On Saturday we had a slow start having breakfast in various nooks. Here's D, outside.
M and I preferred the window seat. We had a picnic in the Ashridge woods:
We sent the cildren up trees. We climbed trees ourselves:
And we tip-toed through the bluebells.
We visited the monument (E and N on top; D on bottom).
Then home to relax by the pool; a meal at home; and quiet reading for the evening and by the fire.
On Sunday people were tired after Saturday's exertions. I took D and E to see Berkhamstead Castle; Great Gaddesden graves of the Proctor ancestors; a look around the church; then home via Cheddington and Peter's grave. At some point in the afternoon, tennis: Toby initially dominant until Rob remembered how to play.
On Monday M and I walked up in the morning: round the field to Great Kimble and the church.
Then over the road, up to the "fort" which isn't really there any more. I thought drone views might show it up but no; there are a few earth banks. And so after lunch we all parted in the afternoon.
Thursday 9 May 2024
New boots
Refs
Friday 26 April 2024
Book review: Red Sister
Monday 8 April 2024
Film review: My Neighbor Totoro
Two young sisters move into the japanese countryside with their father; their mother, it emerges, is in hospital with some unnamed illness. It is all rice-paddies and bicycles and everything is charming.
They meet "friendly wood spirits" and a weird catbus, and despite a scare when the younger sister goes missing, all is well.
There is a slight undercurrent of menace, we felt, though it is hard to know if it is really there or we were merely projecting our expectations. Certainly it would not have been surprising if the frog-faced old "grannie" had turned out to be an evil spirit; but actually she's just a genuinely nice old lady.
Wednesday 3 April 2024
Shoe size
The "asic" el-cheapo yellow-lined trainers I have, which are about the right size, show 29.5 cm, US 12, EU 46.5 marks.
The Adidas Boston Adizero, again well-fitting, "yellow-green rand" version, have just about legible on one shoe marks of US 11.5, UK 11, EU 46.
Sunday 31 March 2024
Peaks: Stanage and Froggatt
So a bit before 11 we left the car at the already-full carpark and headed up. This was Mi's first time out in the Real World. GPS trace. I lead Flying Buttress, and we watched someone doing the direct. Still a good route, and quite "interesting" getting from the side onto the slab on top. From there we moved not-very-far to Leaning Buttress Indirect, which D lead easily (well it is only VD).
From the ground E didn't believe it is possible to squeeze through the "Bishop's move" but it is. Oh, and D then top-roped the HVS direct.
After that to Hollybush Crack, which gets about my fourth ascent, but it is still fun. The start was easier this time; perhaps because it was entirely dry. I lead in my lovely Magdalen tights. And here's E and Mi at the top, with the landscape stretching away. My old helmet doesn't really suit Mi, but then again it never suited me either.
Lunch again at Outside, and I tried on various mountaineering boots, without finding a pair I really liked. Perhaps the Aequilibrium that EB had in Cambridge?
And so to Froggatt, now quite late, indeed we didn't start walking in till about 4:30. At this point the light was lovely, although the direction made for a poor photo. People were packing up so it was quiet. We did Allen's Slab, S; D lead it easily, I followed with slight trepidation on the rising traverse and even more on the pull up, but managed to force faith-in-friction onto myself and get my leg far enough up, and was up. It was good that D was so well within himself, because his gear was not the finest; but that's fine, part of the point is the practice (here's someone on Youtube massively over-gearing it, and also evading the crux by going a bit further R into the next crack, for the pull-up). E and Mi decided not to follow but go up the D (Slab Recess) which lead to the comedy of oh-we-need-to-get-D's-gear-out, but fortunately it fell out by itself while fiddling the rope.
And so away. By the end the sun was setting, and the light and the trees were even more lovely.
Refs
* Peaks: Stanage and Birchens (2023/04/08).
* Boxing Day at Horseshoe Quarry (2022/12/27).
* A trip to Pembroke (2022/09).
* The leaves of Chatsworth lie thick on the ground (2015/11/15).
* Stanage with Daniel and Jamie (2014/05/25).
* Chatsworth with Howard (2014/03).
* Stanage; us with Howard and others (2010/04).
Tuesday 26 March 2024
London: Cloth Fair, Wigmore, Westminster, Courtauld, National Gallery, St Bartholomew the Great, RA
It was Betjeman's pied a terre. This is a "photo essay", which is to say I shall not trouble you with many words. If you don't recognise the pictures... check your culture. Full photo set here.
That's at the Wigmore Hall. Next morning, Westminster Abbey, which neither of us has ever seen, we think. I hadn't realised just how stuffed full of memorials it is. Some discretely understated:
And some absurdly elaborate, like this life-size figure, one of four:
And the flag-chapel is stunning.
Then off to the Courtauld, and would you believe that M wanted lunch?
I'm having an only-take-famous-pictures jag.
Fortunately the C, whilst not the largest collection, is relatively free of fluff.
I'd better stop there. We move on to the National Gallery.
I finally found this. Sorry about the reflections near the top, the NG aren't very good with their lighting.
Skipping lightly over my favourite spiderman and Bosch, we close with
Famous from my O-level history textbook on the development of the English in the 17th or whatever century. Home, via sunset views of St Paul's and quasi-dream views of alien spaceships. M, who had skipped the NG, was hard at work at home.
Sunday morning dawned. I had a quick walk around, which I spent entirely in St Bartholomew the Great, it being more interesting than I'd expected from Pevsner, with a lovely old feel.
There was a service going on, but they had gathered at the far end in the shelter of the altar so I wasn't disturbing them. Thence to the RA for intersectional coloniality and so on, which alas wasn't to my tastes particularly artistically interesting (I should have taken the large vibrant guy posing against a bright abstract background which Aesthetica has the good taste to highlight).
Flaming June, and some other RA-type stuff, is tucked away at the back.
After that we parted ways, M to church-crawl and me to Vets Head.
Tuesday 12 March 2024
A visit to Magdalen and Elias
The cloisters, by the Old Library stair. I quite like "light in the cloisters" too, but I can't inline every one.
And above the archway, just visible in the picture above:
Addiscombe's walk. Alas I didn't find fritillaries, but Miriam did. Don't miss Lewis's poem.
Nearly at the end of the Walk:
Funeral pall of Henry VII (Cloth of Gold):
Dutch tiles; note Noah's ark.
St Catherine.
Refs
* Ashmolean: Egypt (2023/12)
* Cezanne: a trip to London (2023/03)