• Scotland, Day 2

    This was our first full day in Scotland. John had some home-buying business to attend to, so we hung out mainly with Donna. We took a drive to the next town over to get some shopping done, then in the afternoon we went on a hike up to the ruins of St John’s Kirk.

    These first shots are what greeted us in the morning, the view from our cottage:

    On the way to/from our shopping destination, we stopped to admire the Scottish countryside, and also to take a photo that I think Donna’s been itching to take for years…

    These next photos are from our hike up to St John’s Kirk, a ruined church (and still maintained cemetery) dating from about 1500-1600. Our route was on a trail up through a small gorge, known locally as the “Bloody Pits” because that’s where the locals threw the bodies after defeating a Viking invasion around AD 1000. Incredible views of the landscape, the North Sea and the village below as well as the kirk.

    We had dinner that night at their rental cottage, one of the last nights they would be in it.


  • Scotland, Day 1

    These are just some photos from our first day in Scotland, which was mostly a travel day. We’d flown overnight to London, and from there to Aberdeen where John & Donna picked us up for the drive to Gardenstown, about an hour away on rural roads.

    The first photo (from inside the car) is of recently harvested barley fields, which dominated the landscape on the way to the village. Other shots are of us at the local pub, and various evening shots around town.


  • Current Reading

    I decided (pre-crash) to read as many Hugo Award winners as I could. This seemed to be a good way to explore my favorite genre, while avoiding the unexpected dreck I usually find on my own. I found that I’d already read quite a few of the more recent winners, and there are some I already know I’ll avoid, but that leaves plenty of books to check out.

    Here are three I read recently:

    • A Memory Called Empire by Arkady Martine, a space opera. I really liked this; I’m finding I especially like galaxy-sized world building.
    • A Desolation Called Peace also by Arkady Martine, a continuation of the story from her other book. I think I’d read a third (and a fourth, and a fifth…) if she wrote one.
    • Nettle & Bone by T. Kingfisher, a young-adult-ish fantasy adventure. Nice enough, but fantasy is less and less my thing as time passes.
    • I started on The Calculating Stars by Mary Robinette Kowall, an alternate history where 1950’s America takes an extinction-level meteorite hit. It’s the start of a series, but I didn’t finish this one so I probably won’t track down the rest.

    That’s about when I lost interest in my reading project. I reread some Arthur C. Clarke (Expedition to Earth, The Fountains of Paradise) and called it a day.

    There was a new Slow Horses novel that just came out (Clown Town, by Mick Herron), so I got that on Kindle and read it, but then I kind of hit a wall with my reading, until I picked up a new-ish treatment of Alexander the Great, focusing on the last seven years of his life.

    This was Alexander at the End of the World by Rachel Kousser, and it dealt mainly with Alexander’s difficulties in the eastern part of his empire, his attempts to create a lasting state from his conquests. It was based on the usual classical sources, plus a lot of fairly modern archaeological research, and it was really good for fleshing out the story of Alexander in Afghanistan and Pakistan.

    Currently I’m rereading Anne Leckie’s Translation State.


  • Well Look What The Cat Dragged In!

    Hi I’m back, in more ways than one:

    • My broken arm/shoulder is healed. I’ve been out of the sling since the start of September, and have been doing PT several times a week ever since. Most mobility/flexibility is back, strength is almost back to normal (for most movements), and the pain is gone except for the occasional twinge.
    • We had our big East Coast party for Ben & Jennie, hosted by Anne’s sister at her family property outside Tamaqua. This was sort of a belated wedding party for their East Coast friends and relatives, a “welcome to the area” party, and a “thank you” to all the people who helped them, financially and in other ways, after the big fire. Catered BBQ, a big tent and a dance floor, even a few porta-johns… no expense was spared! There were probably just north of a hundred people, and it was a two-day blowout. (We were going to camp with everyone else, but I was still in my sling at the time, so we went home and came back with coffee in the morning.)
    • We went on vacation to Gardenstown (Aberdeenshire, Scotland) to visit our friends John & Donna, who vacation there every year — they actually closed on a house while we were visiting. Scenic hikes, whisky tours, and a lot of sitting around enjoying the incredible views. I’ll be posting photos soon.
    • I’m back on the bike. I’ve done a few rides in the past week or so, and things seem to be OK, though I keep admonishing myself to pay more attention to the road surface… I’ve been riding the touring bike, which really has been my go-to lately anyway since the MTB needed work — I was planning to bleed the brakes before I fell, but that had to be put on hold until the arm healed. I brought the bike up to spec about a week ago, and I’ll probably take it out on the towpath tomorrow.
    • We got back yesterday from an overnight trip up to Homer, NY with our friends Jan & Marty, to see Iris DeMent at the local art/music venue. Jan & Marty have a cabin just outside of town, and it was nice to finally get to see it.

    Plenty more has happened in the past two months I’m sure, but those are the things that come most immediately to mind.


  • Some Exciting News

    Life, and the pavement, can sometimes come at you fast… I took a spill on a road ride Monday, hit the deck and broke my shoulder. Helical fracture of the humerus.

    I caught a crack or pothole right in front of Lost River Canyons just outside Hellertown, about 3/4 of the way through what was, up to that point, a beautiful ride: I got up early, broke out the road bike fresh from a full bike store tune-up (it had been sitting unused for a year), and was enjoying a perfect summer morning on the bike.

    But then: splat. I knew I was hurt as soon as I hit the ground. Some guy in the parking lot helped me out, and I called BIL Joe who took me to the hospital. X-rays, painkillers, sling, yadda yadda; I saw the orthopedic surgeon yesterday who advised against surgery (I got the same advice from the ER guys). I just need a few weeks in the sling and then rehab.

    So here I am! The pain subsided enough that I stopped taking the pills, now its like having a headache in my arm, and I have some mobility problems but I’m on the road to being OK. If I don’t go stir crazy first…


  • Earwigs

    Posted on by Don

    Earwigs — that’s what was blocking our mini-split head the other day. The unit was dripping condensate (again) so we put in for a service call, and the technician found the condensate line clogged with dead earwigs. Ewwww!

    The tech cleaned it out and put some anti-algae enzyme tablets on the condenser pan to keep things clean, and our system is back up and running.

    In other news, I got my road bike back, tuned up and with a new small chain ring. I took it for a very short test ride today — felt great — and may do a longer ride, a real ride, tomorrow.


  • Goodbye Old Friend

    Posted on by Don

    Every end is a new beginning.

    — Captain Cloud

    So my old printer finally bit the dust. It was an HP PSC2175, a combination color printer/scanner/copier that I got in probably 2000. It was pretty snazzy for its time, and even until it finally broke it was extremely useful. (The only technology it really lacked was Wi-Fi, though it did have a bunch of weird, semi-proprietary camera memory chip ports, and a USB connection that made Linux-early-adopter me learn a few things.)

    The printer started having trouble a few months ago, then finally went belly-up in early June: whenever it was turned on it would just start making sounds like a ratchet or gear was slipping. The Internet told me that this was because some internal parts needed cleaning, but neither I nor any repair place I called would do it. So, I started looking for a replacement.

    I finally replaced it last week, with a Brother MFC J1010DW, essentially the same printer/scanner/copier I had before, except it now also has Wi-Fi connectivity (and it’s not Hewlet-Packard, my only other criterion).

    I’m surprised that I feel a little down about getting rid of the old printer. It really owed me nothing at this point, but I had it for so long and it had been a reliable workhorse all that time, I feel like a part of my life has slipped away. It’s still up on the desk for now though, I can look at it any time I want until I finally recycle it.

    By the way, this is what I was writing twenty years ago, and this is what I was writing fifteen years ago.


  • A Thousand Wordles

    Posted on by Don

    So yesterday I did my thousandth Wordle, and I paused to look at my stats:

    GuessesQuantity
    11
    245
    3375
    4416
    5134
    619
    Fail (the “seventh guess”)10

    My final average was 3.73 guesses per Wordle.

    I’m not sure if this the end of the line for my Wordling, or just a milestone — I’m guessing the latter, because I did another one this morning.


  • A TIL Moment

    Posted on by Don

    I have no idea how this happens (or, if it’s nefarious, what is supposed to be accomplished by doing this), but I discovered, about a week ago, that some other domain was aimed at my IP address — as in, you type in their website name, and it goes to my site.

    I found this out when I was doing a little security check-up, and noticed the other website name (which was, basically, almost-random-string-of-letters-dot-com) among the logs. I Googled it and the results showed snippets from my site. Hacked!!

    Well not quite: some further Googling explained what was going on (but not why). I also found that when I tried to actually go to the other site my browser refused to load it, because the SSL credentials (for my site) did not match the bogus website’s hostname. Thank you SSL!

    According to my Googling there was nothing I could do to prevent someone from aiming their site at my address, short of contacting the bogus site and asking them to stop (fat chance), but I could configure my site to throw a “Forbidden!” error at anyone coming to my site from any other hostname but mine. So now my site won’t load from that host, even if someone decides to ignore their browser’s security warnings.

    What did the trick was a little snippet added to my site’s root htaccess file:

    <IfModule mod_rewrite.c> 
    RewriteEngine On
    RewriteBase /
    RewriteCond %{HTTP_HOST} !^donkelly.net$ [NC]
    RewriteRule ^ - [F]
    </IfModule>


  • That Was A Week

    Posted on by Don

    We (us, and Ben & Jennie) started the weekend before last by driving down to Philly on Friday morning for Russ & Mimi’s wedding. We met Joe & Laura at the Italian Market, got lunch and did some exploring, then checked in at our hotel. Dinner was at Khyber Pass, and we all hung out (with yet more family members) at Penn’s Landing later.

    Saturday we started with the “No Kings” protest, then got lunch and then went to the wedding celebration, which involved a bus trip to Fort Mifflin, a revolutionary-era fort right next to the airport and basically in the middle of nowhere despite being in the city. What a weird and interesting place! We ended up dancing to a DJ in an underground bunker.

    This weekend was a trip with the family to Rehoboth beach. Ben and Jennie again, plus Emmi, Kyle and Iris. Fun and sun, some time at the beach and some time with Iris at the timeshare’s pool, and lots of hanging out and cooking in our weekend condo. We got home yesterday afternoon.

    (We stopped for lunch, both on the way there and the way back, in the town of New Castle. Very cool and charming place.)

    I am currently just hanging inside, hiding from the heat and doing post-vacation laundry/chores.