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April 26, 2006

http://open.bbc.co.uk/catalogue/infax

I think this is exciting enough to warrant a post of it's own rather than a del.icio.us link, especially as it is built with ruby on rails.
I like the honest caveats.

DOES NOT INCLUDE
* Anything to listen to or watch... Sorry, but the programmes themselves are not available.
* Info about every single BBC programme, ever. It's a vast catalogue, but it's not comprehensive.
* A guarantee of accuracy. We're very proud of it, but we know there are mistakes.

http://open.bbc.co.uk/catalogue/infax

April 24, 2006

False Proof - Getting rich by Diagram

I liked this diagramme titled False Proof getting rich by Diagram from the excellent MIT open course ware. Get access to loads of online course notes for free. If you want the qualification you pay.

false_proof.jpg

April 23, 2006

tin foil hat

I'm in one of those anti blog moods at the moment for a number of reasons. I started it many moons ago really to explore the technology rather than to write about anything in particular. I never tell people about my blog, some of myfamily have found it and I like to think it helps us stay in touch a little more than we would if I didn't have it. A few workmates have found the blog through the years, this I don't really mind. I must admit you feel a little vulnerable when you think what the archives might hold, but when I started I was adamant that I would not edit my posts.
It amuses me to see the work places, present and past, appearing in the access logs and imagine who might be reading. When it is mentioned in conversation, I definitely think a little more about what I post.
Last week there were a few searches for my wife's full name, it worried me enough to dig through the access logs. The IP address is a cable modem in Australia, why they were searching, I have no idea.
The point of this post, I think, is to try to justify why my blog has been boring recently.

Down the road from here, where they are demolishing houses in Mersey Street, a film crew directed by Richard Attenborough are filming some scenes for that movie about the lost ring on Cave Hill. I went for a dander round today and took a few snaps. They have constructed a demolished church, which looks jolly authentic.

April 11, 2006

Airport Walks

I was reading an interview with Will Self where he was talking about the pioneering pastime of walking from airports to the city centre rather than by the traditional conformant method of cars, buses or trains. Apparently he has done 4 such walks so far, plus a walk from Central London to Heathrow. He quite rightly pointed out that when he was doing the Heathrow walk, he had the thought that he may well have been the first person ever to do such a thing and in that respect he felt like more of a pioneer than he would have had he paddled down the Amazon. That was a nice thought.
He also mentioned that a sign on the tunnel leading to Heathrow stated, "No Pedestrian Access Please Return to the Renaissance". The Renaissance being a nearby hotel where the shuttle bus collects.

April 09, 2006

Hedonistic London

Here is a hedonistic photo of what I get up to in my hotel room whilst in London. This is the first in the series of what may become a regular feature...hotel room picnics.


April 03, 2006

Familiar Strangers

In the early 1970s, Stanley Milgram was intrigued by what he called "familiar strangers" - people who recognized each other in public life but never interacted. Through experiments, he found that people are most likely to interact with people when removed from the situation in which they are familiarly strangers. In other words, two people who take the same bus every day for years may never interact, but if they were to run into each other in a different environment across town, they would say hello and talk about the bus. If they run into each other in a foreign country, they will immediately be close friends.

A bit of Barney Rubble

I had a pile of brick and stone that needed removed at the weekend. It was left over from some work in the garden last spring. There wasn't enough to justify a skip so I reckoned on 3 car loads up to the dump to shift it. There is access to the back garden via a 150m alley, but I though it easier to bag this all up in to rubble sacks and cart it through the house. My idea was to get all the sacks through the house, stack them at the front and do a couple of journeys up to the amenity yard, a mere 1/4 a mile away at Palmerstown Recycling Centre, a simple enough job you may think.
The amenity yard at Palmerstown Rd is one of those new swanky ones with collection points for all manner of bits and bobs, mobile phones, car batteries, wood, oil. They have a few men making sure that you don't put your batteries in the wood bin and the like. They are usually good craic and have a bit of banter when you are unloading, so i arrive and ask the guy where the brick rubble goes, he says you'll need to get out of the car for this one. So i park up and he tells me that they have removed the rubble skip for security reasons. I laughed and he said no seriously; "the builders were taking advantage and dumping their rubble illegally in the amenity yard, when we approached them they said that they would dump whatever the hell they liked or they would phone 'the boys' and have them shot".
It's hard to reply to that one, so I did the usual, only in Northern Ireland reply and tried to get some movement from him by acting helpless and explaining my situation, hoping he would allow me to dump it in the normal waste skip. There was no shifting him, and I could tell it was a fruitless exercise, so I asked if he knew of any other location that I could dump this rubble, he told me Holywood or Rathgael, both North Down Borough Council and not Belfast City.
He said when I arrived at one of these locations, not to mention where I had come from. This was due to a memo being sent to them telling them not to be sending people across council boundaries.
So off I head down the road to Holywood, on arrival there is no rubble skip, so an onward journey of about 10 miles takes me to Rathgael. I feel like a real bandit, crossing council bondaries to dispose of my rubble, I am embarassed to say there was more than a hint of elation when i noticed a rubble skip and got the car emptied.
So if you live in the Greater Belfast area, fill your tank with petrol before taking your rubble to the amenity yard, it will be a long journey, oh and you may need body armour.

April 02, 2006

Time dedicated to me

Time dedicated to me
Time dedicated to me,
originally uploaded by jaffs.
That time of year again, the old fly tying vice comes out of storage in preparation for the first trip of the spring.