A collection of interesting fragments from the web, books or life - things that have some relevance to my daily life, Japan and my work as a translator.
Wednesday, 4 September 2013
Ding, ding! Round two...
And Year two is about to begin!
First to arrive were my S240: Analytical Science books. I think I'll enjoy one half of the course (Health and Wellbeing) more than the other, which is more earth science, but they'll still both be interesting. This is 30 out of the 120 points I need for Year 2, with another 30 coming from S294: Cell Biology and a whopping 60 points from S205: The Molecular World - chemistry, which is probably my weakest point at the moment. Hopefully I will defeat it with the aid of this course, rather than having it defeat me by means of the course...
Thursday, 15 August 2013
Days, daze
Tuesday, 30 July 2013
Sunday, 28 July 2013
Swiss life
We managed to escape from the heat yesterday - we met up with Dawn in Lucern and although it was a hot 33°C with a "felt heat" of 40°C thanks to humidity, we got the bus to the cable car and switched to the gondola to go up and away into the mountains to Pilatus, which was 20°C degrees - heaven! We also managed to get a little burnt despite putting on sun block, but it was still very worth it.
A new experience - a goat jam. The one on the stairs was not moving for anything. And some little hitch-hikers we found when we sat down.
Tuesday, 16 July 2013
Angels, Divas, The Master and Mr Perfect and other stories
Not so good was the estate agent, who despite being in his 30s and sounding Italian or Swiss-Italian, was incredibly racist and crude. We were talking about how the family had left all the doors and windows open when they went out, and about safety in Switzerland in general, when he pronounced that Geneva was less safe than Zurich because of all the "blackies". I stared. "You know, the people who work for the NGOs." He later strongly hinted that the spa bath would be a great place to have sex, so racism wasn't his only issue, but it was a shock to hear it from someone that young. I thought the country had moved on since my parents were in Geneva in the early 90s and ambassadors to the UN had trouble renting because of the colour of their skin.
We came back through the main station, where we were surprised by a suggestion that bratwurst was illegal in some way, and interested to find what looked like a bank of QR-controlled lockers where online retailers deliver purchases for you to pick up later.
Sunday, 7 July 2013
So Swiss, and not so
Saturday, 29 June 2013
Sherry nice
The friend of ours who rented the villa has a friend who imports sherry, and this friend of a friend very kindly arranged for us to have a tour of the Gonzalez-Ayess distillery. Really fascinating to see the history of the place - more photos to come when I have a better connection.
Wednesday, 26 June 2013
Ahoy Cadiz!
Today we headed out by ourselves to have a look ariund Cadiz, which was full of welcome shady, narrow roads under a blazing blue sky.
Monday, 24 June 2013
Sunday, 23 June 2013
Room at the top
It wass a blazing hot day in Jerez, we had a walk around the town centre and discovered that storks really like nesting on top of churches. There were plastic storks on top of some roofs as well, whether to attract or scare off the real thing we're not sure...
Saturday, 22 June 2013
Panorama
Friday, 21 June 2013
The joys of summer
Saturday, 15 June 2013
Double rainbow!
Visited the amazing glacial runoff waterfalls at Trummelbach, complete with (barely visible here) double rainbows in the spray. Definitely recommended on a hot day!
Sunday, 2 June 2013
Mind the glass
We donned safety glasses and got started melting glass rods and winding them around mandrels, which was actually much easier than I had thought although there were so many factors to keep in mind that it was mentally exhausting after a while - keeping the mandrel parallel to the floor and rotating it constantly to keep the bead even, keeping only the edge of the bead in the flame to avoid it melting and running (I did that a lot, as you cans see from the turnip-shaped ones), and just telling where the flame was through the safety glasses! The easiest thing to do was was to watch the glass bead like a hawk and guess from the incandescence of the glass.
Some colours of glass were easier to work with others, and once I had an idea of the basics we went on to dots and stripes, twisting and poking the hot glass, making thin "stringers" from the large canes and coating in clear glass.
The glass loses all colour when it's heated, so it involves a certain amount of guesswork. As soon as the bead starts to cool and the colours starts to return, it's time to bury it in a pan of hot vermiculite so it can cool down slowly and not crack.
It was a huge amount of fun, and much more manageable than I had thought. I might have to get rid of another hobby before taking this one on though...
I know this one is distinctly turnip-shaped, but I do like it.