Monday, 30 May 2005
Sign of times?
So the Scottish Bank Holiday shops were open and there was a bustle in the village. Sadly the Silver Teapot is now ‘closed for good’, as the sign said. This teahouse had lively conversations along with “help yourself” biscuits at every table. A couple of doors to the left, a new Internet cafĂ© has opened, with black Wintel towers on every desk.
Sunday, 29 May 2005
Craigendarroch
Saturday, 28 May 2005
Polar Mercedes
Edinburgh on a mission to see Mercedes the Polar Bear. These massive insular creatures have the Arctic as their home. Thanks, Ben, for this opportunity to wonder.
Friday, 27 May 2005
Cameron House for dinner
Loch Lomond
Briefly through Lancaster
Mel’s room was bursting (as usual) with “stuff” indicative of a large life confined to a small place. In addition to the prominent guitar, disco mixer and whirlwind of discarded clothes was a steadfast stack of revision material for Eng. Lit. juxtaposed with Orwellian extracts for the current play plus Walhol’s diaries and Edie Sedgwick pictures for the next project.
Blade Road – one way system, John, and thence northward to Scotland.
Thursday, 26 May 2005
Northwich with a pinch of salt
Optimised travel with a logical but jarring stopover in a difficult to find hotel in salt capital Northwich far from the M6 and tricky to locate. Just don’t follow the Northwich signs for the hotel and you will be okay. Late arrival in a smelly room consuming milk and biscuits from a nearby petrol station. An early start the next day meant we could minimise the exposure and be swiftly on our way to our real stopover in Lancaster.
Tuesday, 24 May 2005
Barcelona
Well I found Los Ramblas okay; it was a €1.15 trip from the hotel on the Linea 3. I had to walk down hill to the well fortified meeting square with Terry on a search mission to help me on the last few steps.
The rest had been in the same bar since 16:00 and now at 20:00 quite a few bottles of Rioja had already been demolished. I was still in the pristine state following a day of celibate client meetings. "Get me a glass" was amongst my first statements and soon enough the smoky red liquid was oiling the edges of my conversation.
Later stumbing to the natural seats for us at the Taxidermista, I spotted Terry's considerate venue related aside to Marilyn ensuring food we would all enjoy.
An evening of increasing beverage fatigue was easily offset by talk of the latest TV opportunity for Marilyn, of my rather suspect Anime Singularity from Christina Nott and of John's attempts to fathom Terry's strong Rosicrucian belief system. My summary of "I am what I am" was reposted with Terry's "Be yourself", but I sort of knew we were near to the same page.
Bottles later we hugged and split; Terry and Marilyn to their ideally centric locale; JLO, with me, to an optimally obscure location and then me alone to the posh place next to our event venue. As I toppled from the taxi at 02:30, Tom called, "Hey" as he was about to launch himself onward into the Spanish night.
Saturday, 21 May 2005
Whole Wheat Radio
Whole Wheat Radio is an all volunteer, grassroots, labour-of-love webcasting radio station broadcasting on the Internet 24 hours/day, 365 days/year from a 12 x 12 plywood cabin in Talkeetna, Alaska. Unlike most other webcasts, Whole Wheat Radio is interactive.
They have been on-air for more than three years, and the "live" webcasting began in August, 2002 and currently support a maximum of 60 concurrent listeners.
They have excellent podcast downloads of programmes, live sets and individual tracks from artists. SInce starting they have played over 1,800,000 tunes that were actually heard by tuned-in listeners. Main genres are independent musicians including acoustic, folk, jazz, classical, bluegrass, singer-songwriter, swing, big-band, new-age, instrumental, blues, black-gospel, Alaskana, spoken word, and humor.
Whilst not "professional", the station is creative, personal, opinionated, artistic, honest, flawed, human, and real and doesn't . take itself too seriously. Their motto is "Changing Radio - One Listener At A Time."
As one person put it, "you're a small, unimportant webcast." They hope to keep it that way.
Monday, 16 May 2005
Inside the Powerbook
Ever wondered what the inside of a Powerbook looked like? Wonder no more- Here's an x-ray!
(Via Boing Boing.)
New Weather for UK!
Thursday, 12 May 2005
Nearly Japan
So we all met at Benihana in Piccadilly to wish John G a Sayonara before he heads for Tokyo, It was a surprise to all of us that he travels on Saturday, although he doesn't pick up the visa until Friday. Slightly last minute.
A chatty evening with much flashing of knives by our showy chef. Next stop for John - Rappongi.
A chatty evening with much flashing of knives by our showy chef. Next stop for John - Rappongi.
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