The Quarry
If you pop through a hole in the right fence in the right suburb in the right city and walk up the hill for the right amount of time, you will reach The Quarry. It's filled with water since it's not actively quarried any more. Everyone assures me the water is fine....
Reading Log – Artemis
I had high hopes for this novel when I started reading it, after having read The Martian and Project Hail Mary. But this isn't a man-is-stuck-in-space-alone-and-needs-to-go-into-details-about-niche-science-knowledge themed book, so it feels outside of Weir's really...
Reading Log – Project Hail Mary
My lovely friend Nick recommended this Andy Weir novel to me. I'd read The Martian previously, so jumped PHM immediately. I was in the depths of being frustrated with Shantaram at the time, so jumping onto something fun and interesting was an easy decision to make. I...
Reading Slog – Shantaram
I couldn't do it. I don't give up on many books. But with Shantaram I just couldn't make it all the way through. I've never read a more unbelievable self-aggrandising autobiography. I got to when he's in Afghanistan, and I completely lost interest. I think there are...
Reading Log – Shantaram
I'm about a third of the way through Shantaram. Lots of people have told me that I need to read it, and that it'll change my life. I'm always sceptical about bold claims. Especially life-changing ones. But now that I'm a third of the way through, I think that it will...
Emotional Eating
No, not like that. 6 years (and 4 days) ago, my eldest son went into the operating theatre, where the doctors were going to extract about a pint (imperial pint, not a fake South Australian pint) of bone-marrow. They do this with individual five millilitre syringes,...
My Desert Island Discs
I'd heard of Desert Island Discs before, but the most recent episode of No Such Thing As A Fish piqued my interest. Not so much about the programme, but about what eight tracks I would choose to bring along to my unplanned deserted island getaway. And what would be...
Cookbooks
I don't own a lot of cookbooks compared to some. Some dozens, I guess. They're tucked away, in a little Ikea cupboard and they rarely see the light of day. If I want a recipe these days, I tend to reach for my phone rather than casting my eyes over my cookbooks...
Booze
It's coming up to two years since I decided to break up with booze. I remember my last drink very clearly. I was in Apollo Bay, in the Otways in Victoria. Staying at the hostel together with neighbours, old friends, and new friends. We were there for a big birthday...
Street Portrait Cards
With the Fringe starting in Adelaide again, I decided to try my hand at some Street Portraits. I approach a random stranger, and ask if I can take their portrait. Simple, really. I've written a bit about it over on my other blog here. I decided I wanted a way for...
It broke. The ultimate tourer broke.
I was devastated when I realised that my Unit has a crack in the drive-side rear dropout. I was at the beach when it was spotted. I called half a dozen or so frame builders and welders, and so far only one has been willing to have a proper look at it, inside of 5-6...
Kona Unit 2-9, the ultimate tourer?
I've reached D-1. Most people omit half of the answer to the question "how many bikes do I need?", only saying that you need N+1 bikes, where N is the number of bikes you currently have. But the full answer is that you need N+1 bikes until N = D-1 where D is the...