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Saturday Photo Hunt --- Curved

2009-12-04T10:47:00.000-08:00

This is a late afternoon photo of the very curved Coronado Bridge which spans the San Diego harbour to Coronado.

The 11,179-foot-long (3,407 m or 2.1 mi) bridge ascends from Coronado at a 4.67 percent grade before curving 80 degrees toward San Diego. The span reaches a maximum height of 200 feet (61m), allowing the US Navy ships which operate out of the nearby US Naval Station to pass underneath it. The five-lane bridge featured the longest box girder in the world until it was surpassed by a bridge in China in 2008.

HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND EVERYONE

The End of Autumn

2009-11-29T17:53:00.000-08:00

Our next door neighbour's beautiful Crimson maple

We have been lucky here to this year in that we had a wonderful Autumn with lots of sunny days between the rainy ones. Recently the Old Scientist and I made an excursion out to nearby Steveston to walk on the dyke and have lunch afterwards in the picturesque village and these are some of the photos I took along the way.

Looking across the now brown marsh towards the North Shore Mountains
the white spots are geese swirling in the air

The water lilies in the canal have stopped flowering and are withering while
the turtles have disappeared. Who knows where they go in the winter?

My favourite Belted Galloways are still browsing in the field
but it is getting wetter for them

A closer look at the geese which stopped off to rest in the
pond as they make their way south for the winter

I have no idea what type of geese they were. Sorry.

City workers trim the grass on the bank with this very large nifty machine

And now it's time for lunch, don't you think?

Saturday Photo Hunt --- Technology

2009-11-27T09:57:00.000-08:00

PhotoHunt

TECHNOLOGY

I am certainly a big fan of technology and I like to have the technological toys like an uptodate laptop and an iPod touch. When all goes well I am delighted with technology. But when there is a problem it is the most frustrating thing in the world. Apologies for the photos, you know the idea is the thing on this blog, not the brilliant photos.

Old Canon printer

For 11 long months we have been unable to get my MacBook Pro to print wirelessly through our home network. The others, PCs, worked just fine. So giving up we purchased, at great expense, a new fancy network printer. One week later, with much consulting of the Canon help line, we have two PCs up and running and one MacBook Pro still unable to print. Today we consult the poor technicians once again and the Old Scientist lives in hope that we will finally succeed. I am more skeptical. Ain't TECHNOLOGY grand?

Fancy new Canon printer, with 900 page online
manual without an index. They have to be joking!

HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND EVERYONE

In Memoriam

2009-11-23T16:04:00.000-08:00

I don't normally mention names in my posts but one I have permission for and the other will become clear...

When I first came to Second Life one of the very first places I discovered was Renaissance Island. I have probably mentioned it in the past. They gave out free peasants clothes you could wear to be in character. I loved it.

It is a Tudor sim.

For those who don't know it is a sort of generic mock up of a small town/village in Tudor England. Tudor England is something I have been interested in since school.

I think it suffers a little from not being quite sure of the year, so anything from the reign of Henry VIII thru to Elizabeth I goes. Probably fortunately Henry VII does not seem to get a look in.

Still things changed a fair bit in the best part of a century from 21 April 1509 to 24 March 1603.
It is very good though and tries hard to be authentic within the period it takes in. I do recommend it, especially during the winter when there is snow on the ground and often in the air and it is quite beautiful in the half light of an evening. There are docks, stores and a playhouse, replica of the Globe theatre.

One face that was familiar round the place was a lady by the name of Dinnie Devonshire. I didn't know her well, just a nod in passing, the odd word.

I found out the other day she had passed on and they were going to have a memorial service for her and dedicate Devonshire Lane in her name.

She had quietly done quite a bit to help make Renaissance Island what it is. I had not known that.

So one Saturday in November found me standing in the cold on the snow covered ground of a small Tudor Town in SL remembering her.

Quite a few turned up, many where vaguely familiar, some I knew better were not there and someone I knew well from my first days was there, incongruously in a Tux. Stainless, a sometimes blogger. He is still a tenant there.

He suggested that a memorial be built in the church. He was thinking of anything from those tombs with the statue on it to the plaque memorials with carved figures and words of remembrance. The idea seemed to go down well.

Someone remarked that it was weird that the place was now starting to develop its own history, take on a life of its own.

Everyone broke up and went to look round and/or have conversations with one or two people.

Stainless and I wandered off arm in arm doing the same and catching up, till he had to go. I took a picture. Then I got a guided tour of the redesigned Manor house, still being finished off and complete with resident ghost.

It struck me as weird that Dinnie's Avie (body) and all her property that she didn't give away in SL, is probably for the moment inviolate, held in Linden's memory banks, only waiting for her log in that will now no longer ever come again.

I hope they have ice skating again this year...

Thank you Dinnie... and everyone else who makes the world a better place to be in, be it second or real life.

Saturday Photo Hunt --- Bird(s)

2009-11-20T10:38:00.001-08:00

PhotoHunt

BIRD(S)

I think you will find some very good photos today for this theme, especially at Carver's Site. On the other hand I don't think I find the birds very interesting in my area save for the herons and the bald eagles which I always photograph if I see them, usually unsuccessfully in the case of the bald eagle.

However this was a photo I took recently at nearby Steveston. A huge flock of geese had chosen as a resting place this pond in the field where a small herd of Belted Galloways spend their summer. I suppose they are on their way south for the winter. The field is pretty wet year around and the cows are usually pretty muddy as is this one. The birds were swirling above and taking off and landing constantly in a flurry of activity.

One of my many heron photos

HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND EVERYONE

Buying a New Camera or How to Make a Compromise!

2009-11-18T09:03:00.000-08:00

Old Camera, neat, fits in handbag

You know what it is like when you have made the decision to buy something and the money is burning a hole in your pocket but you can't find exactly what you are looking for.

This was my dilemma this past week. I have loved my Canon Powershot A620 camera, my very first digital one, ever since I acquired it 3 years ago. I wondered why I had taken so long to make the change from film to digital image. I'm not the greatest of photographers but I have really enjoyed taking photos with this and playing around with them on the computer with editing software in a simple way.

The one thing I sometimes missed was a longer range zoom as this had only 4 times optical and seeing some heron on the edge of the water or eagle in a tree made me wish for something a bit better. So when the zoom on this camera began to malfunction on occasion I thought, time for a new one with a longer range.

I knew exactly what I wanted. Yes I know that SLR cameras are best but carrying around a bag full of lenses and changing them is not my idea of fun. I did not know it when I got my Canon but I soon discovered that a viewfinder is a must as the LCD screen is virtually useless in full sunlight. Luckily the A620 had that so I knew this time to make it a requirement. I wanted to stick with Canon to make it easier to learn and ten times optical zoom sounded about right for my requirements.

But guess what? That camera does not exist. Canon cameras with ten times zoom don't have viewfinders. Supposedly they have been sacrificed to make the LCD screen larger. But the LCD screens, while somewhat better still are not good enough on many occasions. Searching online one sees the same thing over and over. Many people would like to have a viewfinder but no one is listening. Or perhaps they cannot make a camera at a reasonable price and size which incorporates a viewfinder. All the sales people said they complain continuously to the camera representatives who just shrug. Apparently younger people are so used to taking photos with their cell phones they would never think of using a viewfinder.

New Camera, large with separate case.

So I had to make a compromise. Viewfinder or twenty times zoom and a camera which weighs twice as much. Or ten times zoom with no viewfinder. Well for better or worse I got the larger one and now I have to truck around this heavier piece of equipment in its own separate case. I don't know if I will be sorry and very soon looking for a small one to tuck into my handbag while the larger one sits in the car. Time will tell I'm sure. Sigh. I'm trying to jump start the economy but it isn't easy.

Moggsy's Top Ten

2009-11-15T16:09:00.000-08:00

Ok. A nice fluffy post. See I don't have on my yellow hard hat ^_^

My personal Bill Board top 10 chart in order... plus a bonus track #11.

Oh BTB did you notice my makeover? this is a shot of me in a friend's place by the sea. It is lovely there especially at dawn and sunset.

The usual disclaimer about the tracks. No secret messages, tho goodness knows what a shrink would make of them ^_^ It's a bit of a mixture style-wise too, I make no apologies, I just like them.

Enjoy:

#1 No Other One by Taio Cruz
#2 Almost lover by A Fine Frenzy
#3 Confusion Girl by Frankmusik
#4 I'm not gonna teach your boyfriend how to dance with you by Black Kids
#5 About a Girl by The Academy
#6 Shark in the water by VV Brown
#7 Party in the USA by Myle Cyrus
#8 Meet me Halfway by the Black Eyed Peas
#9 You Belong with me Taylor Swift
#10 4ever by the veronicas

and

#11 New York by Paloma Faith

There is also a really great dance version of "Almost Lover" by Manox, if you like dance tracks.

Kate Nash did a version of "I'm not gonna teach your boyfriend..."

Saturday Photo Hunt --- Music

2009-11-13T09:49:00.000-08:00

PhotoHunt

MUSIC

Music brings to mind so many different images but here are some of the buskers I photographed yesterday at one of my favourite places, Granville Island, making music for the pleasure of the passersby.

Singing his heart out amongst the chaos which is the market norm

Outside on the lovely cool late Autumn day

A busker has a lot of equipment to cart around. This
one plays guitar and a variety of wooden flutes
to accompany his recorded South American music

The truth is that for many now the musical experience is about being
plugged into an iPod or in my case my iPod Touch
with speakers

HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND EVERYONE

Remembrance Day --- Poppy Day 2009

2009-11-11T00:30:00.000-08:00

We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved, and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.

— John McCrae

John McCrae was a Canadian doctor who served in the First World War and in honour of his friend he wrote this very famous poem, In Flanders Field, which is commonly used on this day, November 11th, when we remember those who have died while fighting for their country. Click on the link to read it in full.

Last week, many people posted Peace Globes, as did I. Maybe, one day, there will be no more wars. Even then we must never forget those who have paid the ultimate sacrifice on our behalf.

At the going down of the sun and in the morning,

We will remember them.

from For the Fallen by Laurence Binyon

Lest we forget

Ave, Caesar, futūtum te salutant (Don't ask)

2009-11-09T00:47:00.000-08:00

OK. This is just a rant I guess. Maybe a hard hat one.

I had sort of promised myself not to post any more political posts as no one seems interested. But this...!!!

Maybe people just aren't interested?

Maybe that's how politicians like it? Maybe they even promote that attitude? Maybe they like it if they can just get on with being in charge without having to go through the messy business of elections and being held accountable?

This is about UK/EU Politics.

Labour (think Democrat-ish, only more left wing, except their colour is red - go figure) promised a referendum about the European Constitution that would among other things impose an UNELECTED PRESIDENT on us.

Other countries populations mostly rejected that constitution when they were allowed to vote on it.

So they repackaged it as a "Treaty" The "Lisbon Treaty". Suddenly because it was a "Treaty" and not a "Constitution" that was going to impose unelected... etc. Labour said we shouldn't have to bother our silly little heads over it and they would just sign it.

They don't represent anything like half the electorate, they were elected after having promised a referendum. They sold our democratic rights down the river instead.

Well the Conservatives (think Republican-ish, only maybe more left wing, except their colour is blue) said, "No way! We will have a referendum - definitely - if we get elected."

Well now it looks like they had their fingers crossed behind their backs just like Labour. Because now it looks like they are not going to after all.

Now we already have a bunch of unelected, 'jobs for the boys' European Commissioners (think Senators) who mostly run things in Europe. Their finances are so wrong their accountants have refused to sign off on them for years.

So it looks like a bunch of sleazy backroom pork barrel on steroids deals are going to force an unelected President on us after all. Plus things like foreign ministers and such.

Rome used to elect its rulers till Julius Caesar. I guess we need to learn to say "Ave Caesar" or maybe "Hail Blair" or whoever...

I am mad about that. Real spitting mad! Just goes to show you really can't trust politicians I guess.

Happy Birthday to me!

2009-11-08T00:01:00.000-08:00

Yes, another year older. Today is my 74th birthday and I am not sure what I should write about this year. Two years ago I talked about life expectancy which was pertinent to the OS at that time and last year I looked back on my fortunate life.

Perhaps this year I should just be grateful that I am still here enjoying life and in good health. Others have not been so fortunate amongst my relatives and friends.

But I think one of the things I am most grateful for is that I still have a lively curiosity about everything. I am still learning new things every day. Yes maybe I do spend too many hours in front of the computer, hopping from link to link in the vast store of knowledge which comprises the internet. Or doing what most of my friends think is even worse, dallying in Second Life which is a guilty pleasure.

Well if you are looking for the fountain of youth that certainly is one place where you can find it and I tool around in the body of a very beautiful 35 year old interacting with others who judge me by what I say and not by my appearance since we are all beautiful there, with some exceptions.

But I am never bored and how many can say that? There is always a good book to read, actually too many of them, both in my house making me feel guilty and in the library which I visit often. There are interesting blogs to visit, things to look up and research just for fun. Yes, that is fun for me. What can I say?

The other day I had dinner with a friend who is fifteen years younger and has recently taken early retirement. She goes swimming at a local seniors' centre but she does not interact much with them because she says they "seem so old". No doubt my age, maybe younger! No, I said to her, they are just dull.

Which brings me to my friends and for them I am extremely grateful. I am very thankful to say there is not a dull one amongst the lot of them. Not long ago, one of them who is in her late eighties came out with a story about when she worked in the lab at Berkley University with the scientist who had discovered Vitamin E. Of course no one knew how it functioned then and even now it comes and goes in favour as good for this or that and then later is cast aside as research moves relentlessly along.

Any one of my friends can come out with something which will perk your interest, even after knowing some of them for a very long time. If the truth be told I might be considered the dull one!

So Happy Birthday to me, who is not that confident 35 year old of long ago in body but, hopefully, still in the mind.

Once again - it's become a tradition - let me repeat the very pertinent last five lines of a poem written by Janice Thompson of Drinking the Moon called When did I grow old?

Now the hair on my head has gone whiter;

the wrinkles on the face deeper and wider.

Now the seasons pass by so quickly

the taste of death is in the air...

When did I begin to grow old?

Saturday Photo Hunt --- Veterans/Military

2009-11-06T09:25:00.000-08:00

PhotoHunt

VETERANS/MILITARY

An appropriate theme this week, for in a few days it will be Remembrance Day. The most moving war memorial for me was the Wall or the Vietnam Veterans Memorial in Washington, DC but I have no photo of that. However the one I am using is an American one which I visited in Philadelphia. I hope you will click to read to enlarge and read the text besides the title which is:

FREEDOM IS A LIGHT

FOR WHICH MANY MEN HAVE DIED IN DARKNESS

The Tomb of the Unknown Revolutionary War Soldier lies within Washington Square, one of the five public parks drawn up by William Penn in his 1682 blueprint for Philadelphia. George Washington looks out across the eternal flame. While not known as a battlefield during that time, many mortally wounded and sick soldiers were brought to Philadelphia and were buried in mass graves in this park.

HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND EVERYONE

Dona Nobis Pacem

2009-11-05T00:03:00.000-08:00

This is the third year I have participated in Mimi's Blogblast for Peace. Each year I have used a different quote on my globe and another one again in the text of the post. But I think I am going with the same one as last year for the text. May the day when the world will be as one come in my lifetime. Peace be with you.

Imagine all the people

Sharing all the world...
You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope some day you'll join us
And the world will be as one

John Lennon, 1971

Mimi's Blogblast for Peace Official Website

Peace Globe Gallery

* Peace Pilgrim

The Lieutenant --- Kate Grenville

2009-11-03T16:12:00.000-08:00

While Kate Grenville is an Australian author she is well respected on the international scene, with her book The Secret River, which I reviewed recently, being short listed for the Man Booker Prize. She has a Master's degree and a Doctorate in Creative Writing and her books on the writing process are used widely as textbooks in many writing courses. In addition two of her books have been made into movies.

She is also known for her meticulous research and that is certainly obvious in her latest novel The Lieutenant, which like The Secret River is based on the life of a man who actually existed.

The story chronicles the story of the fictional Daniel Rooke who as a child is an outsider but gifted at Mathematics and later in astronomy. Trained as a marine at the Portsmouth Naval Academy he joins the First Fleet as its official astronomer on its voyage to establish the first colony in Australia.

On arrival he establishes himself apart from the fledgling colony where he meticulously records various physical data besides his astronomical readings, like rainfall for example and his solitude from the others makes him a perfect person to interact with a group of aborigines who on the whole tried to avoid the first settlers.

In particular he befriends a young adolescent girl in the group and through their interactions he begins a study of their language and records his work in notebooks which he names a dictionary of this native language. Finally he believes he has found his calling and he envisages staying on in New South Wales to continue this work when his current tour of duty is completed.

Of course eventually there is trouble between the aborigines and the settlers and Rooke as a marine becomes caught up in a punitive expedition against the people who have become his friends and what evolves from this event leads his life in a totally different direction.

In this book Kate explores the dilemma faced by these soldiers and marines who were forced to confront the rights and wrongs of their orders from the Governor in dealing with the aboriginal population. It is a beautifully written book and the story is indeed powerful with the tension building increasingly as the story unfolds.

I highly recommend this book, not only for its engaging story of the friendship between the lieutenant and the young girl and its relating of the trials of those who went first to settle in New South Wales, but for its thought provoking questions for the reader.

Happy Halloween from JMB and Moggs

2009-10-31T09:11:00.000-07:00

Witchy JMB on the right with her familiar in Neko form, Moggs Tigerpaw, wander this creepy pumpkin patch before introducing you to this year's version of the Dunbar Haunted House. This is the third year I have written about it and the sixth year I believe for its existence.

Please click on any photo to enlarge, if you dare.

While entrance is free donations are collected for several charities and last year $29,000 were raised for these excellent causes and this year the crowds are up to 1000 per evening. Without further ado let's get down to the photos. I think this is the scariest one I have attended so far and I am very glad I go during the daytime as costumed actors are around after 6.30pm to scare the living daylights out of the visitors.

One of three larger than life figures which grace the normally charming front garden

Much of this year's display is in the dark, but a photo with flash
gives some idea of detail

EEEkkk

Welcome to Klown Alley says the Headless Chicken

Colourful if gruesome

Moving right along into the Torture Section
or Man's inhumanity towards Man

Ghoulish Gardeners in the Cornfield

Delicious and Mine, mine, mine

If you go down to the woods today, you're sure of a big surprise

The Graveyard coming to life, sort of.

Typical homeschooling family

Red, my favourite colour!

A glimpse into the Future?

A true creature of the night

Please don't feed the Zombies, they have
a very special diet

Please read these instructions and
follow them carefully

It might be Halloween but Christmas is just
around the corner

Santa's Little Helper, so happy in his work

Rudolph looks a little peeved this year

And so ends my annual visit to the Dunbar Haunted House. This year the owners have outdone themselves and the number of visitors shows how popular this event has become. They even have their own Facebook Page.

Below is a slide show from YouTube put together by one of the people who work at the house as a "spook" and taken at night for a different view if you are so inclined.

Saturday Photo Hunt --- Bags

2009-10-30T09:53:00.000-07:00

PhotoHunt

BAGS

Tomorrow is Halloween and I thought I would tie this theme to Halloween although tomorrow I will post my annual visit to the local Dunbar haunted house as usual. So what do you think Santa will have in his bags this year for all the good little boys and girls? Mmm.

Scene from the local much-visited Haunted House
click to enlarge either photo

Those are some really ugly gifts in Santa's bags

HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND EVERYONE

A Musical Evening

2009-10-28T20:15:00.000-07:00

Moggs, our intrepid reporter, doesn't get to have all the musical fun you know! Although my musical evening was with a much different crowd from hers.

It was a dinner and private musical performance put on for the clients of a local financial management firm at, of all places, the local River Rock Casino Resort. A cocktail reception and a very nice dinner preceded the musical part of the evening, all taking place in the resort's dinner theatre venue.

Michael Kaeshammer, the young man to the left, a very talented pianist and singer, entertained us with his special brand of keyboard wizardry playing jazz and boogie woogie. He was totally mesmerizing as he along with bass player Mark Rogers and drummer Mark McLean put together a great performance for the very appreciative audience.

Michael was born in Germany and studied classical piano before discovering boogie woogie and jazz at age 13. Within several years he was touring across Germany playing in clubs and at concerts and festivals. Moving with his family to Canada he soon established himself as a performer at jazz and blues festivals. His career has grown over the past ten years and this gifted young pianist entertains audiences around the globe.

Here is a youTube offering if you are so inclined you can hear Michael and the two Marks yourself and appreciate what great performers they are.

Of prisons and ballet

2009-10-25T02:20:00.000-07:00

One thing about Second Life is there are more girls than boys, or at least in the parts I hang out in. I guess they are all in the combat sims or Gor. So anyway my experience of SL is there are more girls than boys.

I found myself in a Real Life situation with a very similar balance the other day.

I am not being high brow when I ask you to think of ballet.

The dictionary defines it as:

Ballet
Function: noun
Etymology: French, from Italian balletto, diminutive of ballo dance, from ballare
Date: 1634
A theatrical art form using dancing, music, and scenery to convey a story, theme, or atmosphere b: dancing in which conventional poses and steps are combined with light flowing figures (as leaps and turns)

Now a second definition... and I think you might get an idea of where I am going here...

Spandau
Function: noun
a district of Berlin, in E Germany: site of prison for Nazi war criminals.

Put them together and you get something else entirely... Spandau Ballet. A new romantic band.

Handsome Tony Hadley the lead singer.
Gary Kemp, of movie fame on guitar and doing backing vocals.
Lovely Martin Kemp also of movie and tv fame on bass guitar.
Sexy Steve Norman on sax, guitar and percussion.
John Keeble on drums and backing vocals.

The other evening found me at the O2 Arena among thronging crowds, a significant proportion of whom were female which kind of brings us back to where I started ^_^.

Not all of 'a certain age' either, clearly there were daughters amongst the good natured and cheerful crowds too.

The Dome kind or reminds me of a Vegas hotel, with all the fake buildings inside it, except practically all of them seem to be restaurants, it just needs a fake sky. Or maybe it doesn't cos it feels more like being out at night when it is dark. Not that perpetual twilight you get in Vegas.

Anyway... We had a meal and found our way to our seats. We had good seats. The atmosphere was expectant and charged with whatever the opposite of testosterone is. Estrogen?

When the band came on it turned out to be well worth the wait. They are so very good at doing live.

Brilliant in fact. As good as their recorded tracks... better maybe, more alive.

As for Tony Hadley his voice is just as wonderful as ever, and so very powerful.

Steve Norman was awesome on the saxophone. He made it sound like it was alive, sends shivers up your spine.

They gave us what we wanted. The old favorites we sang loudly along with and some new tracks they have done. The new album is "Once More".

The boys? Well they are men now, and to my mind improved for it. They still have 'it'. But they have maturity too. I don't think it is the perspective of maturity like I said, there were quite a few late teens early 20s there.

There were some girls, young women, behind us. They screamed so hard I worried they would wet themselves, or it might damage my ears. I wonder if they could even speak afterwards. People were on their feet dancing. Applause was deafening. I made myself hoarse singing.

Did I enjoy it? Yes, Duh! Sooo of course. What did they finish with? Gold of course.

Saturday Photo Hunt --- Tied

2009-10-23T09:43:00.000-07:00

PhotoHunt

TIED

You know how suddenly a light bulb goes on in your head and you say of course, that is so obvious. Why did I not think of that before? Such a moment occurred for me with this theme and I did not even have the Eureka moment when looking through the archives. This time I knew exactly where to go.

I'm sure you all remember macramé, the art of making fabric by tying knots and along with many others I practised this craft in the seventies. I can't believe I actually had the patience or the interest to make those ridiculous plant hangers and necklaces and belts. Of course I made the ubiquitous owl hanging from a stick which adorned my son's bedroom for years although he did balk at taking it with him when he left.

All these items are long gone except this one which is still in my living room. I covered the bottle totally with macramé, including the bottom, and I am unable to discard this as a reminder of those days. Besides it is not too unattractive, is it? Maybe in another few years it will become a collector's piece, or not, she says laughingly. Click for a very detailed view, possibly ever so slightly out of focus?

HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND EVERYONE

Second Life meets Real Life

2009-10-21T09:31:00.000-07:00

Superheroes JMB (on the left) and Zaz in Action

Today, for the second time, I am about to meet in Real Life someone who has become a friend in Second Life, albeit this is a different SL friend from the one I had lunch with on a previous occasion.

Anyone who is reading this understands how one can become very connected to virtual strangers, even become online friends with them, through blogging. Somehow that seems even easier in Second Life, with the back and forth of instant messaging and the exchange of ideas and sometimes even more personal observations and conversations. I have met a few bloggers in person on previous occasions and funnily enough when Lady Mac came here to the Surrey International Writers' Conference where she and I met, Zaz, my SL friend, was also in attendance, unbeknownst to me.

I did not know her at that time but she has been a fairly regular participant at the SIWC in recent years and this year I will pick her up at the airport and take her to the conference hotel and later we will meet another SL friend for dinner.

This past weekend JMB the fairy met up with Zaz the vampire over a glass of wine to discuss the arrangements. Of course we will be more conventionally dressed when we meet up in Real Life.

However Second Life is a place where you can live out your fantasies if you wish. Both of us are pretty pragmatic people I think, not into role play, although we do take the opportunity to dress the part on occasion as you can see above. We both acquired this Superhero freebie outfit and got together for a photo opportunity, Superheroes in Action. I suppose it does lose some of its punch due to our Fairy entourage but then this is Second Life where anything is possible and "saving the world" accompanied by these cuties is a fairly ordinary concept compared to some. Click to enlarge either photo and get the full punch.

I'll let you know how it goes later.

The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society --- Mary Anne Shaffer

2009-10-19T20:32:00.000-07:00

It's quite a while since I've done a book review but I could not resist writing about this one. It was the last book we read for the Short Book Club and while it has been around for a while all but one of us had missed it. Probably the name was a bit off-putting! But one member's recommendation was so enthusiastic that we chose it for our seventh anniversary meeting.

Yes, seven years ago in the Fall, we met for dinner at our convener's house for the first time and recently every single one of us were there for this meeting, although we had no idea until that night that it was our seven year anniversary.

The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society* by Mary Ann Shaffer is an epistolary novel, one written in the form of letters. While not much in favour these days, it seems just the right format for this delightful novel, although it can be a bit confusing at times since there are many letter writers contributing to the whole.

Set in 1946, in the days just after the Second World War, the book commences as Juliet Ashton, a thirtyish author, writes to her publisher bemoaning her lack of ideas for a new book and also wanting to write about something completely different. She receives a letter from a farmer on Guernsey with a query and an exchange of letters begins. He tells her about the Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society, a rudimentary sort of book club and describes how the whole thing began during the German occupation of that island. Other members of the society begin to correspond with her, narrating their wartime stories and the idea for a new book is born.

Through these letters the reader not only gets to know the various characters and "characters " they really are, but also the realities of the German occupation are revealed little by little. Of course Juliet must go to Guernsey to meet these people and thus we see them first hand in her letters to others. To my mind, their stories, along with her own, are carefully interwoven most successfully using this format and revealed little by little. While being quite informative the whole book has a very delightful, warm charming feeling, despite the often depressing reality of the years of the occupation and the post war situation. This book delivers a touch of romance, some sadness and some humour, along with a lot of information and a satisfying conclusion. What more can one ask of a novel read for entertainment?

I am sure that most everyone has already read this book, but if not I can highly recommend it and my copy has already been passed on.

* Annie Barrows, Mary Ann Shaffer's niece completed the book after the author's death.

Saturday Photo Hunt --- Free choice

2009-10-17T09:50:00.000-07:00

PhotoHunt

This week tnchick has given us free reign for our choice of subject and as usual that paralyzes me with indecision. I am really not a great photographer so nothing jumped out at me saying choose me as I browsed through the large number of photos on this computer. But this one represents so well not only the city where I live but also a typical view enjoyed by my walking group on our favourite Granville Island walk.

This is an area of False Creek where people can live on their moored boats and as you see many do. I can't imagine living in such a tiny space but it would certainly make one realize what the true essentials are. Click to enlarge if you wish. I did not reduce the file this week so lots of detail.

HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND EVERYONE

Why the trouble?

2009-10-15T15:14:00.000-07:00

Another possibly hard hat post. I really must get a hard hat...

I noticed the Irish electorate, I guess feeling less confident in themselves, what with the recession and all, have voted for the EU Lisbon treaty.

The treaty is basically to introduce what amounts to a constitution and nationhood to the EU, complete with unelected president, etc. and unelected Senators (commissioners).

The Irish voted against it all in better times (was it only last year?), but that answer was not good enough, so they were told to vote again ... and to get it right this time.

I must admit I was sort of proud when they said "No" before.

Now I am thinking to myself. Well... Maybe if the Irish had thought like that back a hundred years ago... then I guess they would have been happy being part of the British Empire. There would have been no cause to want independence, it would have been scary. No need for the Easter uprising, the IRA, the troubles...

All those deaths over all those years.

Maybe I would have grown up in Dublin, or more like never have existed.

In those days the British Empire was a pretty powerful trading block.

A definite case where you could argue “We’re Better Together”. You could have easily argued that Ireland would have been economically stronger as part of such a huge trading block too, with the added bonus of having actual democratically accountable representatives in its parliament and maybe a chance of home rule to come into the bargain .

The arguments in favour didn't wash back then. I guess that was then and this is now. Independence is too scary now, apron strings more secure.

Saturday Photo Hunt --- Sports

2009-10-09T10:04:00.000-07:00

PhotoHunt

SPORTS

I was absolutely stumped for this week's theme but an idea popped into my head as I frantically searched my archives. If you have peeked below at the photo I am sure you are scratching your head. What on earth does that rural scene have to do with sports? Why it is connected to the most celebrated sport of all, the Sport of Kings.

Yes, my brother in law breeds thoroughbred racehorses in Australia and this mother has done her time at the track and is now a breeding mare. The young foal is a potential superstar of the track! Well my BIL can always dream that this horse will someday be the winner of the Melbourne Cup.

They do have very fancy names under which they are registered but they also have very ordinary names as well, like Blaze and Nipper. Yes the latter for a very good reason! Personally I think this hobby, which he acquired after he took early retirement, is simply a sinkhole into which you pour money. But it has brought him great pleasure over the years and he still dreams of having a big winner one day.

HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND EVERYONE

National Poetry Day in Britain -- My Contribution

2009-10-08T09:43:00.000-07:00

Yes, today, according to Jams. I thought I would share this one which someone brought to my book club recently and with which we could all identify . Oh there is a theme, but I am ignoring it as is my wont and my poem is by an American to boot. Heroes and heroines in case you want to celebrate in the proper style.

The House was Quiet and the World was Calm
Wallace Stevens

The house was quiet and the world was calm.
The reader became the book; and summer night

Was like the conscious being of the book.
The house was quiet and the world was calm.

The words were spoken as if there was no book,
Except that the reader leaned above the page,

Wanted to lean, wanted much to be
The scholar to whom his book is true, to whom

The summer night is like a perfection of thought.
The house was quiet because it had to be.

The quiet was part of the meaning, part of the mind:
The access of perfection to the page.

And the world was calm. The truth in a calm world,
In which there is no other meaning, itself

Is calm, itself is summer and night, itself
Is the reader leaning late and reading there.