Wednesday, 26 November 2014

Segway Trip

I've spent a couple of days in Canberra visiting Bec and Max and staying with them out in Dunlop, but the main purpose of the trip was to attend today's launch of a database, produced by the Regional Australia Institute (RAI) of which I am a Fellow, at a breakfast in of all places Parliament House. It took quite an effort - and borrowing Bec's car for the day - to get to Parliament House for the 7.15 am start. I actually sat next to some interesting people at my table. Next to me, for example, was the Parliamentary Private Secretary to the Finance Minister, Senator McCormack, and I also talked extensively with a Treasury official, Anne Scott, and a senior staff member (deputy secretary no less) in the Industry ministry.

After that successful, but tiring, launch I spent the next couple of hours at the RAI's HQ discussing research strategies / needs before heading to the National Portrait Gallery nearby. They had a special exhibition called in the flesh, where most of the exhibits dealt with peoples' psychologies and behaviours: reflection, acceptance, alienation, restlessness, transience, intimacy, empathy, vulnerability and transition. Moreover, many of the pictures & sculptures depicted people starkers often several times human size. One pregnant women stood tall next to an equally challenging hairy bloke who seemed to ahve some primeval presence.

That done I met up with Bec, whose office is situated nearby in the Treasury building. We had pre-booked something I'd long wanted to do: take a Segway ride. Well, he we are close to the start of our adventure. I'd really like to buy one of these for roaming around Armidale, but they're expensive and cannot be used in many situations. So, perhaps an electric bike might come first. Anyway, we had a great ride for about half an hour around the shores of Lake Burley Griffin.



AS

Saturday, 22 November 2014

Flowering Cactus

On the last Sunday in each month, Armidale's mall is turned into a market-place with lots of stalls. One of favourite places to visit is the cactus man from whom I've purchase dozens of different specimens, most of which survive in my office at UNE. At the end of October I bought a Gymnocalycium Mihanovchii (see http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gymnocalycium_mihanovichii)  because it had little flower buds on it.

Nothing much happened for a while, but suddenly the buds enlarged and slowly took the form of flowers. Using a version of time-lapse photography, I took five images on successive days as shown here. It really is a pretty cactus and one that I'll re-pot from its cramped bowl shortly after flowering ceases. All the photos were taken on our kitchen bench so that I have a neutral background of white tiles.






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Wednesday, 19 November 2014

Heatwave

This has been the warmest November in Armidale that I can recall. Have a look at BOM's 7 day forecast for us and gasp!


In a normal summer we might reach 33 C on a few occasions and 36 C is about the maximum. Well, it's not yet summer, which arrives formally on December 1 - a couple of weeks away. It's still spring - the equivalent of the northern May. When was the last time Bournemouth or Plymouth reached 35 C  (95) in May? Even in mid-summer (January), the average daily maximum is 26 C. so these forescasts are stratospheric.

Despite the forecast of showers, 2014 has been close to the driest year recorded here.

AS

Monday, 17 November 2014

We Lost Our Crown

After playing something like 14 hours of bridge last weekend in the Armidale Swiss Teams Congress I have mixed feelings in reporting that we came in second out of 18 teams and the four of us, whose official picture is below, won about $75 each in prize-money recouping most of our entry fees ($80). Most teams would be over the moon at that outcome, but I reported last year that we won the event albeit with me having a different partner.

This year we had a flying start and were leading earlier on. However a poor fourth session brought us down to earth with a thud and it took all our efforts the following day to regain second spot in the last round. The team members from left to right are: Nick Wall (retired investor), me, my partner Imre (Imi) Bokor a professional mathematician, and Ed Hahn (manager of a hostelry). Imi was, I think, born in Hungary, but came to Australia young. Presumably Ed's ancestors were German and some settlers from that nation founded Hahndorf in the Adelaide Hills. I don't know if there's any link ther!


Both pairs played complex systems based on Precision ... and some of the problems came from me forgetting what some artificial bids meant. Anyway, it was fun, albeit tiring. Now I have to plt my revenge because in less than a month it is my turn to dress up as the Devil and organise some wicked deals that form part of our Christmas celebrations. Or, and this is an interesting thought, should I wear my Vlad Tepes t-shirt (aka Dracula) and extract blood from my victims? Hmmm!

AS

Sunday, 16 November 2014

Book Launch

After playing Bridge all day yesterday in the New England Swiss Teams ... something like 56 boards over 7 hours including a delicious lunch ... I attended a book launch at the Armidale Art Gallery in the Beardy Street Mall. Yes, Armidale has two art galleries, one of national importance exhibiting a large collection of major art-works on more or less permanent display, and the other where the book launch was held selling art works.

The book in question is an exquisite collection of photographs taken by my friend, Terry Cooke. It's entitled New England High Country: contrast and colour, and the one hundred photos were mainly taken around Armidale and district. He's a great photographer as many friends and relatives will attest when they receive one of the 10 copies I acquired.

The book's genesis occurred earlier this year when Terry sought crowd-funding through the Pozible platform and approached  me and many others I know to pre-order copies of his work. The money was used to select and edit the photos, and kick-start the printing process. The outcome is beautiful and will no doubt sell rapidly through the region's tourist agencies.

This post is more about the launch itself than the contents. Basically, subscribers to the crowd-funding exercise were invited to the gallery to meet each other over wine and nibbles and to the simultaneous launch of an exhibition by a talented local artist Antoinette Andersen (see: http://www.armidaleartgallery.com/artist_profile.php?id=53) and Terry's book-launch. I knew most of the audience attending who were colleagues during my working days at the University of New England or professional people such as local doctors or people I meet at the bridge table.

Here's the manager of the gallery launching Antoinette's exhibition with some of her pictures in the background. I like them and will go back to see if I can obtain some smaller items - w're running out of space to hang things in this house.


Terry just before the launch. Most of us who had crowd-funded the exercise had envelopes containing a single copy of the book, but were under strict instructions to keep the envelopes sealed until after the official launch. Well, Emily was an exception as Dot kindly took a copy with her to see Emily and her family in Mountain View, California.


And Terry addressing us about the book's production.


While Bruce Menzies, my some time doctor and local orchestral conductor gave his take on the book's development.


If you come and visit us we'll take you to this gallery, which is also exhibiting numerous photographs produced by Terry.

AS

Saturday, 1 November 2014

Sunset at Mindil Beach

Last night after the main part of the congress ended, our party descended on Mindil beach to see the markets, watch the sunset and experience a nice firework display. That marked the end of the season when the markets are held regularly because, from now on, the wet season starts and the visitors to the top end fall away. In the high summer months the temperatures are high and uncomfortable and the humidity is extremely high. In short it's bit like living in a sauna. For example, yesterday evening the temperatures were still 30+ C after the sun went down and many of the participants were just wearing shorts and singlets, me included.

The markets sell art-works, crafts, lots of delicious ethnic foods from all over the world, drinks of various kinds, and there were bands playing and some more exotic pastimes like whip cracking. Our reserved enclosure had freely flowing champagne wines and beers. And the crowds were thick on the ground for the fireworks and to see the sun set. Most of the participants were, however, local





The sun sets over the Arafura sea



The crowds watching on the beach.


Almost gone. As the sun went down the sky reddened.


At dusk the crowds near our enclsoure thckened.


Afterglow.


Crash bang of exploding fireworks lighting the sky.


A lovely evening.

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Eaten by a Crocodile?

I've just been attending the annual Economic Development Australia meeting, which was this year in Darwin, and as a guest of that Association. I've had a wonderful time meeting people and exchanging ideas, but some of the side events were equally entertaining. On the first night we went to Crocosaurus Cove for the formal opening of the conference and, as part of the entertainment, the EDA's president was forced to enter the cage of death which was then lowered into a tank with an 80 year old and rather large crocodile. For the record, he survived, but the croc gave him a good looking over. I also had fun as I was handed a fishing rod to which pieces of chicken were attached and I then lowered my catch into a pit full of younger crocodiles. This was repeated 10 times after each meal was grabbed by the voracious beasts whose jaws are lightning fast! It was easily the most interesting conference opening I've ever attended.

Meet a friendly local.


Who has some barramundi pals. These fish are highly prized for eating ... a bit like salmon in Britain.


El Presidente opens the meeting before being hauled away for his ordeal.


Being lowered into the croc's pond.


Croc meets El Presidente



After all this we headed off to eat in a posh restaurant nearby. Croc steaks were not on the menu.

AS