The Friday Five on a Sunday

Apr. 12th, 2026 05:26 pm[personal profile] nanila
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  1. What was the last book you read (or are currently reading)?

    Jan Morris’ Trieste and the meaning of nowhere, for what I feel are obvious reasons. It is a very romantic, forgiving view of the city.

  2. What was the last movie you watched?

    We caught a bit of the Minions movie dubbed into Italian last night. It was (perhaps unsurprisingly?) easy to follow in another language.

  3. What television series are you currently watching?

    Nothing at the moment. We finished a few things before the Easter holiday (new series of Death in Paradise, Small Prophets).

  4. What are some of your favorite blogs or communities online?

    I really only read DW and LJ these days. That's enough for me.

  5. What social media do you belong to and check often?

    I still have accounts on the usual platforms but I haven't checked any of them since January 2025 when I removed all the apps from my phone. I vaguely miss contact with a few people but it has generally been a good move. I spend more time communicating directly through messaging or email, or more diffusely but in greater depth here on DW & LJ.
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I keep forgetting to post about this: we've been troubleshooting the "missing notifications" problem for the past few days. (Well, I say "we", really I mean Mark and Robby; I'm just the amanuensis.) It's been one of those annoying loops of "find a logical explanation for what could be causing the problem, fix that thing, observe that the problem gets better for some people but doesn't go away completely, go back to step one and start again", sigh.

Mark is hauling out the heavy debugging ordinance to try to find the root cause. Once he's done building all the extra logging tools he needs, he'll comment to this entry. After he does, if you find a comment that should have gone to your inbox and sent an email notification but didn't, leave him a link to the comment that should have sent the notification, as long as the comment itself was made after Mark says he's collecting them. (I'd wait and post this after he gets the debug code in but I need to go to sleep and he's not sure how long it will take!)

We're sorry about the hassle! Irregular/sporadic issues like this are really hard to troubleshoot because it's impossible to know if they're fixed or if they're just not happening while you're looking. With luck, this will give us enough information to figure out the root cause for real this time.

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After breakfast, we got on the bus to the museum at San Sabba, the rice factory that served as a concentration camp in WWII. As expected, it was quite harrowing, especially walking into the middle square where the Nazis had torched the crematorium before fleeing. The hole where the chimney had been ripped out has a small plaque and flower vase in front of it. I am not at all superstitious. However, the feeling you get walking in from the entrance is one of tremendously bad juju. The dank cells with the wooden doors and too-small bunks may be the only physical remains of the instruments of torment, but the walls are permeated with it. We did not take any photos. We read through all the exhibition materials in the museum. Keiki insisted we leave a donation to ensure all is preserved so no one forgets.

Our bus ride back to town was quiet, and at the end of the journey we walked to a gelateria. Everyone practiced ordering in Italian. We must have done reasonably well as the server smiled at us a great deal and our single scoop cones wobbled under the weight of gelato piled in.

Much of the rest of the day was spent walking, punctuated by stops for refreshments and a bit of shopping. We visited the Cattedrale di San Giusto Martire (photos in a separate post), and we watched the sunset from the harbour’s edge.

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Random garden with large wisteria vines in full flower.

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The drive leading up to the castle.

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WWI monument.

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Aperol, crisps and beer. Very acceptable.

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Triestian sunset.

I aten't ded yet

Apr. 10th, 2026 03:04 pm[personal profile] ysobel
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just haven't had much to say :)

I've been loving everything about Artemis II. The photos are gorgeous, the crew seems awesome, and the whole thing is so ding-dang wholesome.

Ear continues healing; I have no idea what it will look like in the end. Or whether the ear canal will go back to holding earbuds in, or if I have to figure out an alternative. (Right now earbuds go in fine but slide out within ten minutes.)

Migraines are stupid and I hate them.

Random Roman Remains

Apr. 10th, 2026 05:13 pm[personal profile] purplecat
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High curved stone brick walls with low stone seating around the edge and a channel through the middle.
The Bath House, Chesters Roman Fort
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Last weekend, a few hours after getting off the plane from Shanghai, I made my way to Conquest Gaming Convention, where I would staff the RPG Review Cooperative stall for two-and-a-half days. In the midst of this, however, I had previously been slotted to give a lecture at The Existentialist Society on "The Decline of French Philosophy". So for a couple of hours in the midst of the convention, I snuck backstage, and with soundproofing provided by heavy stage curtains, delivered the presentation. It was well attended, well received, and is viewable on YouTube , including the questions and answers session. A transcript is available in English and in French, albeit the latter hasn't been double-checked. The basic summary is that the French did some excellent philosophy to the phenomenologists and existentialists in the 1950s and 1960s, went downhill with the post-modernists and post-structuralists from the 1970s to the early 2000s (albeit with some good insights, especially relating to setting, and a definite improvement in artistry), but following the "science wars" of the late 90s and early 00s, there has been some new French philosophers who are a somewhat more useful.

At the end of the meeting I was asked by the convener what future talk I would like to deliver; I immediately suggested Jurgen Habermas, who died at age 96 whilst I was overseas. Habermas is a "second-generation" Frankfurt School whose major contribution to philosophy includes combining linguistic pragmatics with ordinary language philosophy, "the theory of communicative action". Habermas was a very important influence on my own political thinking since the early nineties when I first read "Legitimation Crisis", a careful study of potential areas of break-points in societies. Whilst I wasn't expecting to give this presentation for some months, I received an email from the convenor of the Society that the next allocated speaker for May was unavailable, and whether I could step in and give my talk on Habermas. I agreed and then realised (after a bit of suspicion) that I would be the first person in the history of the Existentialist Society, which has been delivering monthly lectures since Feb 1974 to be the speaker for two month's in succession. It is a significant, if accidental, honour, and hopefully I'll give credit not only to the Society, but also to the subject.

Grotta Gigante

Apr. 9th, 2026 01:26 pm[personal profile] nanila
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One of the Trieste trip activities selected by Keiki was the Grotta Gigante. Accordingly we booked timed entry tickets, and headed out on the bus on Day 2.

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Spoiler alert: It is a gigantic cave. You have to descend 500 damp, steep, slippery steps bounded by damp, slippery metal handrails. As a person with acrophobia, I should have realised beforehand that this was going to test me, but somehow I managed to completely miss that despite it the access parameters being pretty clearly stated on the web site. I am quite proud that through much deep breathing and tight management of the pointing direction of my vision, I was able to cope with the descent and appreciate the visit.

Many cave photos )

THE END.

#12: William Alexander, Sunward

Apr. 8th, 2026 10:54 pm[personal profile] kareila posting in [community profile] kareila_books
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This is a short story that got expanded into a short novel that needed to be a longer novel, but I loved the premise and the characters. An interplanetary courier has a side gig as a foster parent to androids.
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Keiki and his espresso.

+4 photos )
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In a move that should surprise absolutely no one, I have fallen deep into "Heated Rivalry". It's so refreshing to be only a few months late to a TV show fandom's debut! I absolutely love every part of it, from the steamy love scenes, to the tropealicious romance arc, to the gorgeous and talented leads, to the unhinged interviews with the cast (Hudson Williams, you horny chaos gremlin, never change), to the showrunner Jacob Tierney and his uncompromising vision of a gay love story with passionate love scenes that doesn't end in punishing tragedy, as well as his media savvy and whip-smart presence. The only thing that could have made me love it even more is if they had hired some of the old gang from the Seacouver Acting Mafia. David Hewlett as a crotchety coach? Tahmoh Penikett as a hockey enforcer? Throw us a bone here, Jacob!

I love everybody in this bar and have a ridiculous number of tabs open and a huge swath of fic marked for later on A03.

In no particular order, here are some of my favorites:

Gay Hockey Show
An absolute gem of a filk + vid (do I need to call them edits now? Fuck I'm old). This had me literally clapping and kicking my feet. I may have hit octaves only my dog heard with my squees of joy.

Shane & Ilya - We Found Love [Heated Rivalry]
Do you ever get lost in new relationship energy and every song on your playlist could be the soundtrack for a vid? And then sometimes you get lucky enough that someone has already had your brilliant idea and done a fantastic job so you don't have to? Yeah, that's this one with Rihanna's "We Found Love". I swear I watched it on repeat for a week to get my micro dopamine hits for this show. I really want to learn how to incorporate dialogue and audio from the source with the vid song to be able to make something like this.

clear to a hedgehog by magneticwave
An AU where Boston Raider Ilya Rozanov wonders if his casual fling Doctor Shane Hollander thinks he's actually in the Russian mafia. If I could send the author flowers and accolades and beg for more of this, I would. Delicious prose, fantastic character voices, super hot.

the secret society of stick handlers by gurlsrool
A screamingly funny epistolary series which had me shrieking so loud my husband was laughing at me.

So yeah, that's where my brain is at. What are you up to?

fuck yeah spaaaace

Apr. 6th, 2026 10:14 pm[personal profile] jadelennox
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So! Some people went around the moon! And are on their way back!

I know the live video feed was super compressed and low-res intentionally, but I hope there is high-res eclipse footage when they land.

Also I know returning to the moon is not necessarily the best use of limited resources from a science perspective, but (one) I want people to feel aspirational about people doing science in space again, so we're not just getting press about billionaire assholes who want to, I dunno, put a casino in orbit around venus; and (two) this was all a mission by and for The People. This isn't a damn SpaceX or Blue Origins launch, this is NASA (with an assist from ESA and CSA).

I am going to love good things when they happen and space is a good thing.

Nature

Apr. 6th, 2026 04:54 pm[personal profile] ysabetwordsmith posting in [community profile] common_nature
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King Charles III England Coast Path

The King Charles III England Coast Path (KCIIIECP), originally and still commonly known as the England Coast Path, is a long-distance National Trail that follows the coastline of England. Opened on 19 March 2026 by King Charles III, the trail extends for 2,689 miles (4,328 km).

Sections of the English coast already had established walking routes, most notably the South West Coast Path. However, the Marine and Coastal Access Act 2009 required Natural England, under section 298, to create a continuous coastal path. The first section, along Weymouth Bay, opened in 2012. The walking route is the longest coastal trail in the world, and its total length increases further when considered alongside the Wales Coast Path
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Those of you who live in or visit the United Kingdom may wish to explore this amenity.

Lidl is Coming

Apr. 6th, 2026 05:43 pm[personal profile] purplecat
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As well as a pub whose loss is to be mourned, there was a bus terminal plus petrol station/car wash thing on the corner. This was abandoned, then occupied by squatters, then reclaimed and finally demolished. Then Lidl applied for planning permission.

We have been waiting for our Lidl to appear.

This weekend diggers appeared on the site.


An iron fence through which can be seen a digger and pile of rubble.
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With the conclusion of the formal ACFS trip, our party of thirteen ventured in their own directions from Chengdu. For me, it was an early morning trip to Wuxi, which I'll do by train in the future. Wuxi is a city I have been to four times now, and I chose a modest local hotel where people spoke less English than I speak Chinese, and that's saying something. I was a 30-minute walk to the Tai Lake (the more common anglophone name, "Taihu Lake", translates as "Great Lake Lake"). The designated scenic and ecological area is quite beautiful and large enough to spend several days exploring. By chance, I had arrived for a weekend of the Cherry Blossom Festival (not just a Japanese thing), and the parklands were alive with visitors and entertainment. The real purpose of my visit to this city, however, came on the Monday when I was given the opportunity to visit the National Supercomputing Centre and the Sunway TaihuLight supercomputer, which held the world's no 1 position for an unprecedented two years in succession. This was a bit of a personal dream come true for me and, as a result, I have written a few notes about it on my main website along with some earlier comments about the Guizhou data centre and radio telescope.

From Wuxi, I took a high-speed train to Shanghai, which peaked at 298km/h. Arriving at Shanghai, I had a leisurely morning with Melbourne people, Nadia and Michael, visiting the Buddhist Jing'an Temple before going our separate ways. I moved into my small (one room) refurbished apartment in a block inhabited since the 1920s, inhabited almost exclusively by older locals. The following day I met with the local Friendship Association who took me on a tour of the Shanghai library, a gleaming seven-story building that is mostly library, part museum, and part community centre. The building is so designed that it appears to float over water and overlooks extensive parkland. After that, I was taken on a visit to the Shanghai Art and Design Academy (SADA), which included various media workshops and a museum-like showcase of the best examples from former students. That evening, I went on a lengthy walk along The Bund with its famous colonial buildings (the imperialists left something worthwhile), and then spent much of the following day at the extensive History Museum, before heading to the airport for the overnight flight back to Australia.

Thus ends my fifth trip to China in the last 2.5 years. If one has the means, I certainly recommend a visit to culture, history, and the environment. At each visit, I become increasingly confident in my own capacity to get around independently, and I am absolutely delighted at how organised and efficient the Chinese intercity fast-train system is, but also their various intracity metro systems that are all clean, quiet, safe, frequent, extensive, and inexpensive, making them absolutely the preferred way to travel. In the long run, I hope to arrange a cultural exchange between the Shanghai Municipality and Victoria based on UNESCO-level cultural cities, as well as an operatic exchange between Sichuan and Victoria. However, it's early days on both of these projects. In the meantime, it's time for a brief repose from international journeys.

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Apr. 6th, 2026 10:49 am[personal profile] bookscorpion posting in [community profile] common_nature
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a comedy in four acts:

greylag goose flyrunning on the water

Read more... )
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One of my friends has a delightful "Annual Report on My Balls." It serves as her annual Passover greetings, noting results in texture, floaters vs. sinkers, adjustments to her special blend of herbs and spices, etc. It is a great excuse for all of us '90s kids to make jokes about Schweddy Balls, among others.

Which obviously influenced the conversation in our house this week:

Me, pulling the leftover matzo ball soup out of the fridge: "Um, hon, what happened to our balls?!" (The matzo balls had expanded overnight, soaking up about 60% of the soup broth in the container.)
[personal profile] hyounpark: "Wow, are these the Balls that Ate Berkeley?"
Me: "Look at how ... inflated they got!"
H: "Well, they're still better than Tom Brady's balls."


Our contribution to the annual My Balls report: said balls are pretty standard, though this year's straddled the line between floaters and sinkers. Schmaltz, grated ginger, garlic, simmered in a broth with more ginger and garlic and scallions, finished with a squeeze of lemon. At some point I want to make a kimchi-jjigae version, but I left the shopping late enough this year that the supermarket was out of matzo meal when I went, and low on matzo itself, so I only bought one box, and had to grind my own matzo meal from actual matzo, oops. Three days left and we've basically got enough matzo remaining for maybe one round of matzo pizza. Oh well!

As for our matzo brittle, this year's version included freeze-dried strawberries, dried rose petals, and dinosaur sprinkles, because this is me 😁
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