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Sunday, 14 November 2021

My Laptop Died!


FVCK! My laptop died this evening! Windows did its whole automatic update thing, which in turn decided it would be a sensational idea to delete all my files [which I had all backed up on an external HD, thank gawd!], and now the laptop refuses to open at all... after logging in, the screen just goes black, and that's it!

I'm typing this on my Tablet using the Bluetooth keyboard, but it's such a ridiculously slow machine (seriously, it has taken me 45-minutes to write this!!) and the screen is so small, and my #MS Fingers simply do not work on the whole touch-screen thing... I am lost without a laptop and mouse... f-you, MS!

I can't seem to access my external HD's or mouse on either the Tablet or the Android phone. Fvck! Whinge whinge, First World Problems, I know!

I have been getting so much successful editing on my blog complete as well, too... that's nearly impossible to do anything like that, using fingers that do not work on a Touch Screen! And then there's the whole keeping myself in social contact with my Twitter friends... I feel socially isolated as it is already!

I ain't got the $$$ spare to even get myself a cheap 2nd-hand lappie either, FUCK! Frustrated? Uh huh.

I am feeling really flat and agitated now, after having such a good few days... my middle son celebrated his 25th birthday yesterday, and I spent some brilliant quality time with my brother today.

I will try to sleep on it (it's like 2.30 in the morning right now!), the angst of the whole issue won't make sleep come easily.

I apologise for this post, but really just needed to AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! Frustrated? Oh yeah (understatement!)

So yeah, I'll have to ring my local computer repair guy on Monday and see what he says, f-it! I know it's just a Windows problem, but it's wholly beyond fixing for me.





Peas be with ewe 
Mal

Tuesday, 14 October 2008

I'll Make U Happy

My yearly housing inspection for the Real Estate came and went in five quick minutes today - and everything is in tip-top shape. It's easy keeping this place clean and tidy, thankfully. I mowed the back patch of greenery (that passes for 'grass', but is more to the tune of a clover collection! lol) on Friday, and after all the recent rain - it needs flippin' mowing again! Yee hah!




The inspection forced me to clean up the paper warfare that was battling for control of the table in my bedroom... I actually found some stuff I should have 'actioned' about a month ago, but no harm done. Nothing financial, thankfully.

I even had time to sew a button back onto a shirt... isn't that a shock? Yes yes... it does happen occasionally... just don't tell anyone, alright? [giggles happily]


I spent about 30 minutes this morning working out a fresh band arrangement for an oldie fun song to play, The Easybeats "I'll Make You Happy"... there's three different songs involved in one, kinda like a medley. I'm looking forward to Sunday's rehearsal - first proper one in three weeks!!! We've got a few things to get down together, and then we'll have time to "do our thing" and just experiment with "sound and space" - that's what we do best, really. We're basically a raw rock'n'roll band, but yeah... we love creating soundscapes in that context as well. It's all fun. Huzzah!

Our new vocalist, Shane, has told us he can't continue being involved with us at the moment, simply because he can't afford the traveling costs and put in the time he wants to with us! A round-trip for him is 210 kms / 130 miles - and that's just for practise. Needless to say we're disappointed, but we fully and totally appreciate his situation, and support and encourage him in his decision. It leaves us in the situation we've been in all along... we're back to a three-piece, with me on vocals. We'll continue to hunt around for a new main vocalist too. It's alright... Shane told us that this could possibly happen with him right from the beginning, so it's understandable. The show must go on! And it is.

The Demo CD is complete... oh god, I think I've said that already about 573 times, huh? heh heh.



Poor Julian... he rang me yesterday, and he sounded so tired! He's been traveling all week (he's a salesman with a niche-market company), firstly out to West Wyalong, then across to Sydney! He's gonna drop-in for a few minutes tomorrow morning (in passing) and pick-up his copy of the CD! I know he loves the chance to set-up his drumkit and have a good play, so Sunday's practise is a real outlet for him. It's a huge bonus for the rest of us that he's so frigging talented! No, seriously!


We've actually had some really good rain over the last week-or-so. The local water supply dam will be overflowing by this evening, for sure! Yeees! Unfortunately... after seven years (yes, seven years) of drought, the water is simply soaking straight into the ground, because the water table is so disastrously low. Out at Carcoar Dam (where I usually sail), it's hovering at a dismal 12%...


Here's a small gallery of our local dam, where I'll be doing a bit of sailing on this summer - hopefully!

So, while my beautiful Bathurst was looking splendidly green-all-over for Race Weekend just gone, the drought remains a real issue for rural Australians.


A new blog that I'm enjoying... a stay-at-home dad the same age as myself. Very cool.
http://bringingupcharlie.blogspot.com
Peas be with ewe

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Tuesday, 16 September 2008

He's Good!

Where have the last few days gone? It's all been constructively busy... even yesterday was spent catch-up with washing and domestics (which there wasn't that much to do, really).

I think I've had my head stuck behind my laptop so much over the past week, tweaking the band webpages, and even creating a forum for it blah blah blah. I guess I was all posted out!

There's a few new photos on my Flickr page too.

I'm well tho, emotionally and physically - as good as can be expected, that is! heh heh. I've been spending the last 2 days on a simply "veggies and water' system detox diet, just to flush all the crap out of my body. Needless to say, it's starting to be effective doing what it was intended to do! lol.


(I guess I was trying to look 'scary'? lol)

The weather here this weekend was absolutely nutty! from glorious spring sunshine (shirts-off type-of weather!), to torrential rain (I mean 40-days-and-night rain!!!), to howling winds, and now back to glorious Spring basking sunshine again. I'm not complaining about the rain tho... the dam out at Carcoar (where I usually sail) is slowly filling up again, but not far enough to have a chance of having a proper sailing season again for this coming season, dammit! The local dam here is at 91% capacity, which is bleedin' fantastic... the downside is that Carcoar Dam is only about 50kms away, and it's empty. The drought continues to be an issue, despite all this gorgeous rain.

Sunday was the first time as a band we'd spent a whole session working as a four-piece unit with Shane. The demo recordings we did are really good... that's another reason why I'm not around online much... editing, mixing blah blah blah. It's all good tho, I love doing that sorta thing. Shane sings like no-one else I've ever heard! Such control, presence, depth, power... oh, he's good!!! No, seriously.
Peas be with ewe

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Tuesday, 12 August 2008

It's snowing

Yes, it does snow in rural Australia! We've had two days of it here. I physically got snowed-on at the end of our Sunday arvo band rehersal, standing in the doorway of Julian's garage. A lovely feeling.
Not a whole lot of snow, compared to our northern American and European friends, for certain. But still pretty.

As a band, we're travelling very happily and creatively at the moment. We've bought our own vocal PA (that is, amplified loudspeakers for the singers etc), and we should be moving to a new rehearsal hall this Sunday. No more garage band! While it's been more-than-adequate at Julian's in his garage, it is [cough] fairly "compact" as well. It'll be nice to move into a local hall and spread out a bit, and work on our sounds - and finally start our long-awaited recording sessions for our debut album!

You have no idea how awkward it's been trying to find a suitable and available hall for us to practice in around here! It's all basically to do with the "Public Liability Insurance" issue, which, as a group of three individuals wanting just to play a bit of music, don't have that sorta cover. It's total madness, but a sad fact of life in these litigious days :( So a lot of the available halls don't really want to risk having us using their premesis weekly, dagnammit. But hopefully a local hall willing to let us utilize their space is been solved as we speak.

In Sydney (where I've done about 90% of my music), there are proper band rehearsal spaces for hire all over the place, complete with soundproofing, PA's, kitchenettes and coffee even! Unfortunately, they just don't exist out this way, west of the 'Sandstone Curtain'. Now if we could raise the capital, that could be an interesting small business enterprise we could start, perhaps? hmmm...

One thing I've been doing yesterday evening and this evening, has been creating some new bright and colourful overhead transparency cells for use in the band, as part of our lighting show. I was given a brilliantly reliable overhead projector about eight years ago, partly in lieu of payment for a few days' work on the far south coast.

I made an attempt to print some of these cells about six months ago, with fairly limited results. This time the colours and sharpness turned out vividly exciting! Tis just me having some randomly psychedelic lighting and colour projecting moments for the band! They love it, by the way! Different shapes, patterns and colours projected onto the back wall, or the ceiling, or us when we're playing, sure adds an extra interesting visual element to our little show

Here's two quick examples of what sorta lighting effect I'm talking about, when projected onto something (in combination with our other lights as well)...


The Sailing Club will be getting together on 7th September for our annual business meeting, in Orange, somewhere nice and warm. It'll be the first time most of us will have had the opportunity to catch-up for about 6+ months! The water level out at Carcoar Dam remains painfully (and dangerously) low, so it looks like there'll be no sailing season out there this coming summer, dagnammit. Seven years of drought... it's not over for most of rural Australia. Not by any stretch of the imagination.

Yes, that's Carcoar Dam, taken in June! Sad, isn't it? Everything in the foreground of this photo should basically be under 30 meters of water!

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Wednesday, 19 March 2008

Concrete

8-1/2%... that's the current water level out at Carcoar Dam. I was out there today, helping lay a concrete floor in the boat shed (which went without a hitch, thankfully).

But the water level is the lowest I've ever seen it, in the 2 1/2 years since I've been going out there. I mean... literally, at the end of the pontoon (or, should I say, the launching pontoon that is now high-and-dry!!!), there are three whopping big fat fenceposts sticking up about six inches out of the water!!! Crikies! We didn't know THEY were there!!! Ian and myself managed to pull a few of the smaller exposed fenceposts out of the mud along the shoreline. But yeah... we'll have to go back when it's all dried out, with a tractor and a large length of chain, and pull about 50 of the bastards out of the mud. Bloody sailing obstacles when it's low! Not an problem when the Dam is full tho... because they'd be under 200 feet of water!!! THAT'S how low it is!
{NB. This is not Carcoar - but looks like it! :( }

Un-official word is that a certain huge gold mine downstream has 'requested' ALL the water out of the dam. So yeah... by the next month or two, Carcoar Dam will be EMPTY.

JESUS!

That's criminal.

Don't get me started on the double-standards of that certain goldmine when it comes to caring about the local environment...

So... on the one hand, while there's not water for any water-based activities, at least, when the mud dries out, we should get stuck in and start hauling out some of the old drowned trees and fenceposts with chainsaws tractors, and make for ourselves a whopping-big bonfire!

Thankfully, between six of us, we layed the concrete floor for the boatshed without any major problems this morning. Just a bit of sweat shoveling concrete around straight out of the back of a concrete truck, and all that sweat-inducing stuff. But it's done - and looks a million dollars! That's gonna make rolling boat trailers in-and-out of there a zillion percent easier.

Now all we need is water... sheesh.

Somebody joked in passing that we should be spending this money on the concrete in thinking about re-locating the whole she-bang somewhere else... we laughed, but it's not far off the mark.

I'll be honest. I was kinda hoping with the fair amount of rain we've had out that way since about November that the dam would be sitting at about (at least) 35-40%. But, here we are mid-March, and it's almost empty.

I can't see it filling-up for a few years yet - if at all.

Dammit (no pun intended).

Interesting effects these mild anti-depressants are having on me... yesterday I slept for TWELVE hours! They just make me feel so sleepy at the moment. But it'll wear off. I'm feeling fine within myself, really.

Another interesting (and rather bizarre) side-affect is that, to my mind, I can small what can only be described as "cut grass"... must be some sorta weird chemical thing going on with either my sweating or my sense of smell! Strange! But yeah... this too will pass in a few days.

On This Day...

1932 - The Sydney Harbour Bridge is opened.
1955 - Bruce Willis born, American actor
1982 - Falklands War: Argentines land on South Georgia Island, precipitating war.
1982 - Randy Rhoads died, American guitarist (Quiet Riot, Ozzy Osbourne) (b. 1956)
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Monday, 17 December 2007

Comparison

Here's two photos contrasting how the Patterson's Curse weed dies back, even with all the rain we've had around here lately. All of these I have taken, just near Carcoar Dam Sailing Club near Blayney, central NSW. (Click on a pic to see a larger one open in a new window).


28th October 2007. Compared to...


17th December 2007.

Then there's these two to compare as well. View from the Sailing Clubs' front gate.


28th October 2007. Compared to...


17th December 2007.

It's amazing how the stuff is still around, albeit not as aggressively. A lot of it has either died off or just kinda slackened off somehow. You can see how there are other flowering things in amongst it as well here...


To answer "MOTD"'s question, they are power generating Wind Turbines, on the hilltops right nearby. We might not have much water to sail on at the moment, but there's always some wind to be had, for sure!
Be sure to check out my latest little photo gallery of Aussie Bush Views.


Peas be with ewe

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Sunday, 16 December 2007

What a Difference 24 Hours makes!

What a difference 24 hours can make to your outlook. Today went FINE. There was no problem... in fact the guy I'd been stressing about came up to me and apologized for his behaviour as of late. So - whew! So yeah, there was no need for me to resign etc etc. I was just feeling so uptight about it all last night, I actually didn't get much sleep at all - one hour in total!

The sailing was great... there was threatening rain all morning, but we got our two hour window of opportunity out on the water with clients before the rain set in. And HOW it set in! We were literally stuck under an awning/marquee for half-an-hour, the rain was that heavy! heh heh. It really was quite funny. A good time was had by all.

A huge plus was how one of the local TV news camera crews came along and took some great footage and interviews with volunteers and clients as well. They stayed for about two hours! That's extraordinary! That story will supposedly show sometime between Xmas and New Year, so we'll keep an eye out for that. When we get a copy of it, we may be able to post it on YouTube or something. But we're definitely going to use it for promotional purposes to help plug Sailability. Yay!

Sitting on on the water, nice 12 knot nor-wester, not at all cold, but in the pouring (and I mean POURING!) rain - sensational, magical stuff. Words cannot describe... all the stress I've been putting myself thru in the last few days - gone in an instant. Washed away. (Luckily all the clients were ashore and under cover when the rain finally did arrive... just us silly ones foolish to stay out there for an extra half an hour getting thoroughly soaked but having a hooting great time! wOOt!)

Thank you, dad! Thanks for giving me a passion for sailing! Yay!

The Xmas Party was the usual relaxed, casual get-together with a few friends, that there was no stress or anything about 'business'. Someone even said as a joke, "Are we gonna have a meeting or what?", which got a good friendly laugh.

I am still rather taken aback (positively) that I was presented with a gorgeous bottle of wine, as a way to say thank you for helping out with Sailability. That came out of left field... totally unexpected. So yeah, I'm very thankful (major understatement! lol)

Well, after only one hours sleep last night, sailing in the rain, and a good old fashioned BBQ lunch - plus the cricket has been rained out in Sydney and the TV, I'm sitting here in the late afternoon with my eyelids nearly falling down over my face! Gagh! heh heh

Yes yes, it's amazing what a difference 24 hours can make to your outlook on life.
Peas be with ewe

Wednesday, 14 November 2007

Sailing Burbles

You know, volunteering (off my own bat) to update the Sailing Club webpage, and take, upload and edit photos, isn't always as easy as it seems. The main page is basically complete and at the great set-and-forget stage, and only photos and news reports/results etc need to be updated as things happen. As there hasn't been much happening lately, there hasn't been much to do.

Then last weekends' regatta happened... I took a whole heap of photos, and experimented as to how to present them. It's a round-about process, but it kinda works OK.

I was feeling quite happy with it all - until I got an impolite email from someone (who shall remain unidentified) and should simply know better, that I missed out taking some photos, and missed out on some specific details. They basically suggested I favoured the Lasers above the other classes of boats. Well, that's just bullshit.

I didn't take any notes over the weekend... I just took happy snaps as I walked around, as I've always done at most of our sailing events. I simply cannot capture everything, especially when I'm actually out on the water myself. I have a simple camera, not some whizz-band hi-tech piece of equipment. My photos are simply happy-snaps. I really appreciate when people forward me their photos, so I can add them to the page as well. Some person got a bit short with me because I didn't name them nor their class of boat when I updated the webpage. Well... grrr...!

All I ask is that people kindly let me know if they have any further names/details of something, to just let me know, and I'll update it, you know? No dramas. This email was, frankly, rude. Fook it!

I'm doing all this to promote and publicise the sport of sailing in our regional area, that's it. No hidden agendas. I'm not a professional. I just do it because I enjoy doing it.

It comes down to the fact that some cat sailors simply detest anyone who sail any other class of boat. It's a childish, bigoted attitude that really ferks things up for everyone else, who are simply there to enjoy themselves. This guy should know better. Unfortunately, he's young and impressionable, and sits back observing how some of the older guys in the big cats just speak dirt about any other class of boat - Laser or otherwise. I guess he just assumes "that's the way we do things (we cat sailors)". Well - he's wrong! heh heh

Maybe they were unhappy because they didn't get to feature on the photo pages, but rather the 10-yo boy who won his division overall!

Give me the boy any day - he was totally stoked!

And HE was a cat sailor! hahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Anyways... I updated the webpage with the correct details, so if anyone wants to complain again, they can go jump! heh heh

OK OK OK... rant ends!

Here on my blog I speak a lot about Lasers and sailing one - and that's simply because that's the type of boat I have at the moment. I don't consciously slant the Club webpage that way. All the classes that sail around here are represented in one way or another. The beauty of this blog is that it's MY blog, and I can say what I want, and it doesn't affect anyone else in the Club etc etc.

I like Lasers, but that doesn't make me some die-hard "Lasers Forever" kinda guy. I personally prefer a monohull, but whatever type or class of boat or yacht someone sails, that's fine by me - just so long as people are getting OUT there on the water and enjoying sailing, you know? That's the main thing. That's where I'm coming from.

Laser sailors are a funny breed in themselves. Because it's a one-class boat (that is, every boat is practically identical to the next, so, in theory, the only difference between them is the sailors' skills rather than the actual boat), there's lots of "sticking together" in a funny kinda way. But it's a friendly, helpful, sharing kinda thing. It's not competitive - not on shore, anyways. People leave the competition for the water - and what happens on the water, stays on the water.

Laser sailors... every one I've met (ranging from State Champions to local plodders) all willingly and happily share sailing skills, insights, info, rigging and trailer tips with anyone who asks them. I've really enjoyed and appreciated the helpful assistance of people who share themselves, to help me feel more comfortable and more effective as a sailor, regardless that I happen to sail a Laser.

I really wanna mention Graham Lasky and Chris Dewhurst, from W'ang SC, for their friendly encouraging support of me personally, over the last 6+ months I've seen them around the traps in the region. I never feel put down or belittled by the fact that I admit I'm not a hard-core racer. However, simply by asking, listening and (for me) by watching them out on the water, I've learned absolutely HEAPS about myself and my boat... my strengths and weaknesses. So guys - thank you very much for the simple, friendly way you guys encourage me out of my socks.

The same sincere thanks go to local Club Laserites like Marcia Lac and Folkert Janssen (amongst others), who, also, have passed on much helpful, friendly and effective wisdom about sailing over the last 2+ years out at Carcoar.

And to Timothy Hone - where would I have been without your friendship? You are like a brother to me, and I love you as one.

Most Laser sailors talk with all sorts of people who sail all sorts of boats too. But in my limited experience, in my only two years of getting back into sailing, I'm finding there's an almost bigoted blinkered 'racism' some cat sailors display to anyone else. It really upsets me. It's a really bad example for the younger people coming thru the sport, be it recreational or otherwise.

I guess my sailing background is obviously thru my dad, who was totally associated with the Scouts, and the Manly 16-ft Skiff Sailing Club in Sydney. The scouts sailed absolutely ANYTHING! I mean, seriously... my old man used to convert SURF BOATS into a sailing boat (complete with like a 30-kg lead centreboard!!!)... load 'em up with like 12 scouts, and take 'em out sailing! Now who says THAT'S being 'class-conscious'? hahahaa.

At the Skiff Club they sailed three different classes of boat back in the day, so the fact that I'd sail in a Skiff on Saturday, and a Flying 11 on the Sunday simply wasn't an issue for me. I'm not a 'class-die-hard' kinda guy. My last boat was a Solo, and I'd never even heard, let alone seen, one before I bought it! I really enjoyed that boat. It was perfect for me to get back on my feet and into sailing again, after 20 years away.

At the Regatta on the weekend, they was a guy from Scandinavia who sailed some type of windsurfer (I'm not sure what class it was, but some whizz-bang one!). I felt comfortable talking with him and asking him really stoopid, obvious questions because - I don't know blot about windsurfers or how to sail them. He was really insightful with his outlook on how they work, how he approaches them, and the different aspects of such a physical form of sailing. I really appreciated his viewpoint. Even sailing upto him out on the water, while he would take a break sitting on his board, splashing himself with water to cool down a bit, he'd still smile - you could tell he was having a ball. Sure, he wasn't being competitive at all, but he was enjoying his sailing. To me - that's all that matters.

He actually went out for a sail late Friday afternoon/evening, in the drizzling rain and heavy overcast gloom. Most people stood and looked saying he was crazy. I actually thought it was great! He was dressed warmly for the conditions, so that wasn't an issue. I was considering going out myself then, but the thought of going for a swim and having wet sailing gear for the rest of the weekend didn't appeal to me. Call me a wimp, I don't care! heh heh. As it was, he stayed out for over an hour, and came back beaming.

And, when all is said and done - isn't that the main thing?
I had to laugh when I finally got all the sheets etc for my boat... every single one was a different colour! I didn't plan it that way, but if it was a training boat for a noobie, it'd be perfect! "Pull the orange rope... ease the blue rope..." etc etc etc. On a Gherkin-green hull, I've an orange main, a black vang, a pink outhaul, and a red downhaul! I was gonna call it "Technicolour Yawn", but sense prevailed! hahahahaha.

But I had to laugh... one of the Lasers I spotted at W'ang last weekend had a bright purple mainsheet on a yellow hull!!! hahahahaha.

The sail on my little boat isn't the original, but it's still got a good shape in good condition. Last year I was contemplating getting myself a new one, but at $1,000 a pop (yes, that's not a typo, that's $1k) I decided against it. That's the double-edged sword of a one-design-class boat... you have to use one of their class-specific sails. There's no other choice.

However, there are moves afoot, at a local club level, for an imitation Laser sail to be used. It's apparently a slightly different material, but literally one-THIRD the price! For the 90% of Laser sailors worldwide, who potter about and socially race at a mainly non-competitive level, something like this would be a godsend. They wouldn't affect the boats' performance at all - but they'd sure save the hole in your hip pocket forking out for one of those, rather than the genuine article.

Sure, if you're gonna sail at a large Laser Regatta at a high level, you simply wouldn't be able to use one. For practising with, and sailing at small club level (like around here, for example), they'd be perfect. And for the rest of us, who potter about, to have a nice new crisp sail for a third the price would make common sense. But - we'll just to wait and see how it all pans out.

There's no way I'm gonna fork out a grand for something I don't essentially need - there's absolutely nothing wrong with my current sail. It's just that it's not new - and that doesn't mean zip to me :)

And yes... I still talk to my boat out on the water. I caught myself a few times on the weekend saying, "Good girl!" to my boat as I was (occasionally) zipping along!!! Ya, I'm crazy... but happy.

And yes... I still sometimes stop while I'm out there, and say a big "Thank you, dad!" - for passing his passion onto me.
Peas be with ewe

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Friday, 2 November 2007

Emus - and a Curse!


Our two neighbourhood Emus were back on Monday, out at the dam. Again, both parties - human and bird - kept a respectful distance! It's gorgeous being able to see wild emus out and about tho.


The other unwelcome visitor to the region is the dreaded "Patterson's Curse", thanks to the recent heavy rain squalls. It's sprung up literally in the last 10 days. While the hillsides look gorgeous draped in rolls of swaying purple, the stuff is a bloody weed and a pest, and ruins whole paddocks of otherwise healthy feed for the stock.
"... The plants contain pyrrolizidine alkaloids and, when eaten in large quantities, cause reduced livestock weight or even (in severe cases) death...." (Source)
I remember laughing when somebody told me what I wrongly thought was a yarn, a bit of a leg-pull... apparently Sydney-siders sell the stuff as a beautiful Spring flower they call a "Bathurst Bluebell", or some garbage as that! Geebus!


And, I don't know if any of this is related, but with the recent Westerlies and some rain, along came the flies as well. Especially out at the dam, thanks to the cows and their "recycled grass" [ie. poop! lol], the flies are in swarm-proportions! Gagh! They're not so evident here in town, but trying to do anything out at the dam without first applying a fair application of Aeroguard insect-repellent-type stuff is asking for an agitating time! Thankfully I haven't swallowed one yet this season... yet! Erk! heh heh
Peas be with ewe

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Saturday, 20 October 2007

Neil Young

I've been listening to my Neil Young CD's for the past few days. For years I couldn't listen to the guy, because I couldn't get past the sound of his voice. But over the past two years or so I've developed an appreciation of what he's trying to do with his music. While I'm not a raving fan, I've slowly developed an understanding of his stuff.

I've been listening to his albums in chronological order too... that's been an interesting exercise as well. Helps me to develop a clearer overview of where he's coming from, both musically, lyrically and sonically.

Some people rave about his guitar work. My personal opinion is that sure, he's an under-rated guitarist. But he's not a master. He has a unique, simple style. I think that's what people like about him. Not flashy, not at all. Just basic "K.I.S.S"-rule [keep-it-simple, stoopid] player, but with great feeling. Certainly proto-grunge guitar sounds!

Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere [1969]
After the Gold Rush [1970]
Live at Massey Hall 1971 [2007]
Harvest [1972]
On the Beach [1974]
and the masterly bleakness of 1975's "Tonight's The Night."

Neil Young - On the Beach

He's not the sort of guy you'd put on to listen to if you're feeling a bit melancholic! His subjects, moods, and even sounds, mirror a certain hopeless lostness that kinda captures a vibe of the times. In a way they're set-pieces from their own era, just totally listenable to... once ya get past his funny voice! heh heh
I don't know why I didn't do this a year ago! Managing the Sailing Clubs' webpage is pretty easy, not it's all set up and going along nicely. It's always been stuffing around with the photos that's been a hassle. The other day I opened a Flickr a/c, but as it's a free one I discovered you can only have three 'Galleries/Sets' to use, although you can post as many photos as you like. The whole point of the 'Galleries/Sets' were that I could add captions right where the photos where, and keep sets of photos in groups etc etc. But seems I can't do that the way I wanted to. Oh poo!

So I had a [minor] brainwave... I can still host the pics thru Flickr, but use Blogger to actually display the photos in galleries instead. Means I can add labels and captions and fiddle with them as much as I like.

I know it's still a round-about way of doing it. And there's no way I'm gonna go back to the beginning and re-load all the old photos and galleries from the Sailing Club! That'd take forever! Anyway, they're actually alright... it was just very time consuming the way I was doing it. This way won't take as long, but it's still a bit fiddly. Oh well. It's all just an experiment. Trail-and-error sorta thing. Here's the first trial. Looks good so far.
Peas be with ewe

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Tuesday, 16 October 2007

Blog Action Day

Tillerman let me know that yesterday (thanks to the difference in time zones!) was Blog Action Day, a day for bloggers around the web to unite in writing about a single important issue - the environment.

From my viewpoint, Global Warming is definitely affecting things around my region, as we're in our sixth (some say seventh) year of drought. I've never seen the dam I sail on at full capacity - and only then thru old photos. Lately it's sitting at just 13%, up from a low of 8% - and it's starting to fall again.

Just last Friday I was out there, and I got so excited when a large rainstorm came thru I stood in the downpour just to take some photos. I hadn't seen rain falling at Carcoar Dam since about 18 months ago! Not good, is it?

One of the local farmers was saying that come February (end of summer), if we don't get any follow-up rain to grow some feed for his stock, he honestly doesn't know what he's going to do... it's not good.

Hey, I grew up in the big smoke, the big bad city. Water simply meant turning on a tap. I never thought about it. Twasn't until I moved out west of the "Sandstone Curtain" (The Blue Mountains) that I began to realise what a precious commodity water is. And Australia being one of the driest continents on earth as it is... sheesh. Silly people.

Even sailing-wise... growing up sailing Sydney Harbour, water level never entered my mind.

Thankfully the local Council spent a lot of capital a few years ago to raise the dam wall for the local water supply dam. It's about 85% full at the moment... the lowest it got to last dry season was about 50%, which is awesome! Another nearby dam, that is supposedly 4-times the size of Sydney Harbour (when it's full it's staggeringly huge!) was sitting at a shockingly-low 2%.

Something bad is certainly happening world-wide climate-wise, and it's certainly having a drastic effect right here in my own backyard.

On another thought, I've uploaded current pics of my boys, taken over the last few months. Enjoy. They are growing up right in front of my eyes. JD turned 14 in August, SJ turns 11 next month, and Ix turn 9 next month also! Aint they handsome? But of course, I'm totally biased!

Hey, I know I enjoy sailing my Laser, but some people have just gotta go to EXTREMES! This photo, taken during winter 2007 at Cabarete, Dominican Rep., is just damn scary! o.O

I know some people just get off on hard-core racing - and that's fine. But I know I'm just at my happiest pottering about on the water - and for me, that's what's important.
Peas be with ewe

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Monday, 15 October 2007

Sailing Club webpage

I finally made the time and effort to update the Sailing Club webpage, mainly updating a swathe of new photos. I've been experimenting with using Flickr... I'll hold my judgement until I'm not feeling so bushwhacked! I need to get some sleep. I haven't updated the site for ages simply because there's been nothing really happening out there lately - damn the low water levels (no pun intended!)

Here's my boat taken the other week.

After all that, I realised I'd forgotten to upload a series of photos I'd taken back in July!

And it's so hard-core being a small club secretary... of the four letters I've received this month, two were filed straight into the trash, one was a fax reply, the other was for the noticeboard! It's so exhausting! I think I need another cup of tea! hahahahaa.

Then there's a series of pics of my sons that still need to be done... but I found Flickr a breeze to use, actually. So, fingers crossed, it should work out well. The boys photos (plus a whole stack I'd forgotten I had sitting on my hard drive - D'OH! to me!) should be up tomorrow.
Peas be with ewe

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Tuesday, 9 October 2007

(*) Toe Nail Clippings

I know I should post something? Sometimes it's not that I don't have anything outrageously exciting to say or share, it's just that sometimes I feel I don't have the dexterity of language to be able to express them adequately. There are so many great, thought-provoking blogs out there. Then all I feel I have to say is like discussing the size of my toe-nail-clippings in comparison! rofl

Not that my toe-nail-clippings aint riveting stuff, mind you... but not something I'm sure would make for outstanding blogging, at any stretch of the imagination.

Well, the shed out at the sailing club is finally up - except for the concrete floor at this stage. Frame, walls and roof have all been put up - and they stayed up and on, which is of vital importance, you know! heh heh... It was lots of fun just hanging out doing 'blokey stuff' and building a pre-fab shed. I'm a total wuss when it comes to heights, so I acted as 'Go-fer' on the ground, handing up bits of sheet steel or drills or whatever. Nah, altho my drive out there on Monday morning saw me in a really dispirited foul mood (and even contemplating just not turning up - silly me), by the end of the day in the sunshine surrounded by an endless horizon, I felt really quite invigorated. I wish I knew exactly what triggered these black dog moments sometimes... it's a different slant almost every times lately. Kinda annoying for me.

I haven't updated the sailing club's webpage lately either. Mainly out of the basis that there's been nothing happening to update with, and two - I'm just going thru one of those childishly-annoying "I just can't be bothered" stages at the moment. There's plenty of nice photos to update for the place, but as there's physically not a lot happening out there, it's kinda hard to feel motivated to get it together long enough to sit down and edit and upload the photos. I'll get there. I know I will. There's just not the... 'compulsion' (?) at the present moment to feel the desire to do it. blah blah blah.

I guess I'm just tired today!

Funny, because I still feel as though today was a good, positive day. Going downtown to pay a few bills etc, bumped into M, SJ and IX in the shopping centre. It's funny... M and I are still able to stop for like 4 or 5 minutes and have a friendly, laughing catch-up feeling non-stressed or anything negative. I kinda feel guilty sometimes... aint a divorced couple supposed to hate each other? [That's a joke, folks!]. Unlike my neighbours this arvo... wow, what a loud, screaming, verbally-abusive domestic! I couldn't help but hear every word! Golly gosh! I dunno which one of them is gonna be moving out as a result... not a good thing to be forced to listen to either. Actually, at times it was so loud it was almost hilariously funny, as was their anger-filled passion steering their verbosity! Funny but also kinda disquieting at the same time.

Hopefully Sailability starts again (unofficially) this Friday, with a few disabled clients going out for a bit of a season-starter refresher. It'll give us a chance to get the boats and motor boats out and give them a thorough once-over... which includes, of course, taking them out of a sail! yay! heh heh. I've been out for a sail for the last two weeks also in my own little dinghy, tho on Sunday the weather just made me feel really uncomfortable for some indistinguishable reason, and I only stayed out for about 30 minutes in total. It wasn't just the gusty winds, but a murky-looking water and a matching sky didn't help at all! Plus the fact that the water level is now starting to drop from the current 13.6% is NOT a good sign at all. Not at all. mutter mutter. Nothing can be done about it. Sure makes it hard to encourage people along to try sailing as a social sport out here, when there's no sailable water for them to venture out onto! Gagh!

My only brother is coming down tomorrow for a few days, to sort things out with the sale of their old house up in Katoomba. We haven't arranged a specific time to catch up as of yet, but we're just keeping it flexible for now, depending on how things go for him in the next few days. It's not as though it's far away, only about an hours' dive away. We can always meet in Lithgow or something... but what reasonable logical person would willingly wanna do that for? [giggles... in-joke! Lithgow is a dank hole of a town!] Nope, I'll drive up and catch up with him up on the mountains somewhere :) There's plenty of good cafes around Blackheath these days :)

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Monday, 2 July 2007

(*) Lilly Green

My book I ordered on Wednesday arrived today at lunchtime, I'm happy to say. I expected it by about Wednesday or Thursday. It's this book here... I purchased myself a great second-hand copy for my own research purposes. Now I can scribble and underline everywhere in pencil all across it... can't do things like that to a library book, for some strange reason!

Then I had the parents of my landlord knock on my door... yes, that was strange. Last time the Real Estate simply sent a repairman to come and fix a few small problems about the place. At least now I know why it takes them so long to get in touch with her - she lives in frigging Switzerland! hahahaha. They fixed one faulty doorknob, but realised they're gonna have to send a repairman to fix the garage rollerdoor and the sticky bedroom door as well. No dramas. Just as well the place was clean... those few dishes were in the process of getting cleaned when they arrived! heh heh

This'll sound a bit dumb [maybe?], but I got to thinking this morning, after the initial shock of me being elected as the Secretary of our little Sailing Club... what exactly does a small Club Secretary do? Well, thanks to the internet, I found out exactly what - here and here! Yay! I can do all that, no worries. I'll print out a copy and leave it in the club files, for whoever is to come after me, in case they wanna ask the same question. It's good to know what's excepted of me, you know? Yeah.


Week 230
I say ... and you think ... ?

1. Partner :: Howdy
2. News :: paper
3. Foam :: Rubber
4. Paycheck :: what is that?
5. Me :: and You
6. Eight :: Days a Week
7. Dairy :: Pink Milk - ooohhh... there's a story there.... [cf below]
8. Exciting :: sailing in the nude? no no no...
9. Hockey :: Puck
10. Socialite :: Italian Plastic



OK OK, here's the "Pink Milk" story - it's cute!... many years ago, my ex-wifes' parents used to work in a dairy, getting up at the crack of dawn and at dusk to milk a heard of dairy cows. One afternoon, when she was just a little kid, my ex asked her mum why one particular cow was making strawberry milk that day.

"Strawberry milk? Cows don't make strawberry milk..."
"Yes they do... this one here does, look... the milk is pink..."

Upon looking into the bucket/machine, the mum giggled as she realised the tiny amount of blood from the cows' udder was tinting the milk as it was being milked!!!

"Errr... that's not strawberry, honey..."


Aww, come on, that's cute! heh heh


"Life Stages"

1. What's the one non-monetary thing that you'd most want to have in life? My family back and all of us living happily together again.
2. What was the best thing about your youth? Being young; the way a year seemed to last about three or four.
3. What was the worst thing about your youth? Bad teeth and insecurity.
4. What are you most looking forward to as you age? Long gray hair.
5. What are you least looking forward to as you age? Dying. Death is the easiest thing you can do... but death is annoying! heh heh

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(*) Hon Secretary


Here's the new Secretary of the Carcoar Dam Sailing Club receiveing his Trophy for "Most Improved Sailor 2006/07" yesterday, at our AGM Presentation BBQ. Ya, that's me on the left. And yes, for reasons I'm still quite unsure of, I was nominated and elected as Club Secretary for the coming year! Golly!

And it was bloody freezing out there as well! We spent most of the day all huddled around the potbelly stove!


At least my little "Gherkin", Wyreema, is still all nicely wrapped up and safe out of most of the elements out there!

Oh... for the first time in living memory, there were two Emu's hanging around the place! I've never seen them before now! Amazing! They were too far away to get a good photo of tho, unfortunately. Emu's are bizarre creatures... like mangy ostriches - and wildly unapproachable in their wild state. We kept a distant berth from each other, I think! heh heh It was wild seeing them out there tho... I've seen lots of kangaroos out there, but not Emus before. Whoo hoo! Welcome to the bush. \o/
Afterwards I turned up late to the 'Acoustic Spam Sessions" at the pub, and ended up playing just three songs - I was feeling flat and tired, and just couldn't 'create the mood' yesterday! It wasn't a problem, as there were a few new people there who were willing to have a go. One young bloke played some really nice 12-string open jungle-jangle stuff. But as soon as people started into the 'sing-a-long/Kareoke' stuff, I left! I was feeling too tired to put up with that shite yesterday. So, sue me!


I'm looking forward to watching the Live Earth gig next week - simple because my favourites "Crowded House" have reformed and are playing their gig in Sydney! Yay! \o/ Their new album "Time On Earth" comes out this week [I think?]. The whole Live Earth thing reminds me so much of the 1985 "Live Aid", which I remember watching almost all of it live... I crashed out for a few hours towards the end, and my dad video taped it for me. I have that tape here somewhere still too! There were some awesome people and groups playing at that event, for sure!

Tim Finn of Crowded House (source)

Last nights' attempt to salvage/recover the stranded frieghter/bulk carrier Pasha Bulka off Nobby's Beach at Newcastle saw at least some positives. They managed to shift the bow around to face out to sea, but the stern [back/blunt end] is still stuck fast on the reef/sand. They're gonna try again at tonights' high tide. I'm fascinated to see how all this is gonna pan out. Apparently an oil leak noticed in the darkness last night wasn't as bad as first thought, mornings' light revealed.

And this news just in:
The salvage crew working to refloat the Pasha Bulker says the stranded bulk carrier is now less than 50 metres from deep water.

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