As Seattle sweltered in the 90 degree plus heat, an escape from the city was just the ticket this weekend.
With Amy having just returned home from Vegas on Friday afternoon, we packed our bags and headed north to Edmonds for the ferry. The sun set during the 30 minute crossing to Kingston and we were in Port Ludlow by 9:30. A late dinner and a seventh gold for Michael Phelps eased into the weekend.
A lazy morning on Saturday gave way to a drive further west, hitting Deer Park and Hurricane Ridge for some fabulous cloud-free views of the Strait, Vancouver Island and Mt Olympus.
For dinner on Saturday, we were to be found at the Ajax Cafe in Port Hadlock, which describes itself as "a little out of the way... but way out of the ordinary." In the same spot since 1977, you're immediately aware that the place is slightly different as, on approach, one can spot diners sporting pirate hats, sombreros, Viking headgear, skull caps and motorcycle helmets; a part of the decor, hats are changed at will throughout the meal. We feasted on an excellent spread - salad, crab cakes, scallops, halibut, a birthday-candle studded creme brule and fig and balsamic vinegar ice cream - while enjoying the live music duo on the tiny stage.
Sunday morning breakfast of left-over brie and bread accompanied by Phelps' eight gold and we set off for the Marina where reliable sources had informed up we'd be able to find some ripe blackberries. A half-gallon container later and I am rather excited about the prospects for blackberry cobbler this week.
A very relaxing weekend indeed. Port Ludlow trip on Flickr.
(This post will make no sense to most people but I had to write it down somewhere)
A random link just sent me over to some BBS-era graphics on Flickr which in turn spurred a trip down memory lane. After quite a bit of searching, I finally tracked down my quarry: my Fidonet node address when I used to run the Enigma BBS was 2:250/555.
There are some familiar names in that list too: Frosties BBS (2:250/510, David Frost, Alsager), Hacker's Paradise (2:250/556, Simon Roberson, Alsager), Labrot BBS (2:250/563, Bob Wilson, Nantwich) and Quantum Shuffle (2:2502/18, Andrew Reid, Selby). I seem to recall having a 'point' off Quantum Shuffle for a while before setting up my own system.
I do wish I'd kept more details of the software, customizations and ANSI art that I seem to recall spending quite some time working on, perhaps they're still around on an old floppy somewhere. It ran on OS/2 for a while (painfully slowly on my machine at the time) but I think later transitioned over to a dedicated box. The memories of hearing 'Sweet Child O' Mine' playing as a sysop page tone through a tinny PC speaker will remain with me for many years to come.
Check off one more experience from the list: a multi-family yard sale.
It's fascinating to see the pros in action. We said it started at 9am, the early birds were poking around shortly after 8am. You put a rock bottom price on something, bargaining starts at half of that. One gentleman mysteriously put forth a closed fist containing his offer for a $2 cake pan, slowly opened it to reveal a single nickel. And the biggest bartering is always for the last quarter.
Despite the overnight rain, it stayed dry and we had a constant stream of people until about 2pm. When all was done, the haul was over $300 and the remainder needed just one full truck trip to the Goodwill store.
Seafair can mean only one thing: the Blue Angels are back in town and they have been roaring over the city all week during practice.
The contrast is delicious: as a city we're proud to have recently-passed plastic bag ban (which is a good move) and yet today we'll all gather and watch a fleet of F/A-18s each burn some 1300 gallons of jet fuel for the show along.
(I know that plastic bags are largely made from ethylene, derived from natural gas, and the petroleum by-product used in the process, naphtha, would probably just be flared off otherwise, but still, the ban is more about changing habits to cut down on wanton excess and wasteful habits.)
Bonus fact: Over the course of a year, the Blue Angels use 3.1 million gallons of fuel for transportation, training, shows, etc. Wow.
Kate put it so well:
It's SeaFair again, when Seattle turns into a loud, warmongering, beer drinking, low-brow pit of red-neckery.....and you love it, because it is just one day a year.
Please join me at the marina for the air show, hydroplanes, hot dogs and cruising in the boat with skipper Bill. In order to balance the general redneck aesthetic, our guests at the marina are encouraged to dress in theme; either 1960s prep-nautical-fabulous, or duran duran rio dancer video, do whatcha like. We are going to drink pimm's cups, wear blazers and cruise the lake in style.
And so it was. Dressed to the nines we planned to show these sea-faring folk quite how it should be done. Some bystanders watched with bewilderment, especially in the pre-outing trip to Fred Meyer, but most were clearly jealous of the style and class that had serendipitously touched their lives on this otherwise uninteresting day in August.
My favorite (overheard) comment of the day: "I think they might be British".
We had a great dinner last night at the newly opened Olivar restaurant on Capitol Hill.
The food was excellent. A range of small and large plates of French/Spanish descent, with attention to detail in presentation and an assortment of Spanish wines. I particularly enjoyed the arugula, beet and goat cheese salad, the stuffed pork chop and the hanger steak.
Interior decor was a pretty cool, the place was very busy for only its second week and a visit by a visibly-but-not-overtly-proud Chef Thomelin was a nice touch.
(Footnote: I was mistakenly looking for 'Olivars' which seems to mean almost nothing on the web)
I wouldn't exactly say I'm proud of reading Valleywag on a regular basis. It's not so much the brainwashed feeling that trashy journalism engenders as it is the wonder of what life would be like with that time instead dedicated to some of the more noble pursuits of western civilization.
Ah yes, time. Perhaps their most valuable contribution is the 'hundred word version', an act of distilling down the long, meandering press releases and leaked e-mails into something more readily digestible.
It’s a good thing to remember when writing: if you can say it in 100 words, why use more?
Digital picture frames are getting cheaper and larger but they still have a way to go in terms of display quality, resolution, size and convenience before I'm going to invest.
Meanwhile, I do have a decent 17" LCD attached to the wall in the kitchen connected to a PC in the closet. Aside: The massive convenience of a built-in PC in the kitchen was not wholly obvious to me before I installed it but it has since become the most used console in the house.
Rather than a screensaver, I use John's Background Switcher which is a tool that among other things can be set up to poll Flickr for a set of photos and create various desktop backgrounds from randomly selected ones. Full screen, montages and photo mosaics are simple configuration options apart.
The last trick is a scheduled task that performs the 'Toggle Desktop' to minimize all windows after a period of inactivity.
copy ShowDesktop.scf %systemroot%
schtasks /create /sc onidle /i 15 /tn "Show Desktop" /tr "C:\Windows\System32\cmd.exe /c %systemroot%\ShowDesktop.scf"