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Pre-coffee

This morning at the breakfast table: —Do you need the milk? —No, there’s no cereal left. —It’s very good with the biscuits. But I will not tell you, so I can eat them all myself.

Summertime…

… and the living is easy. The book I’m reading is the first Narbonic collection, a previously-web comic about evil mad scientists; there are four more and a sixth on the horizon. The story’s over (and rerunning as “The Director’s Cut”, with commentary), the archives are open, you know what to do. Sincere thanks to [...]

The delicate sound of breaking glass

‘Twas five in the morning, and all through the house, Not a creature was stirring, except for Petros. When all of a sudden, from out of the blue, Crash! Bang! (Tinkle. Tinkle.) Who could it be? Who? A drug-addled woman, a girl really, lay On the front doorstep — what was she trying to say? [...]

Birds are weird

Birds in general are weird, but our friendly neighbourhood reiger (heron? crane? stork? whatever) is especially so. What in the name of all that’s feathered is he doing on the roof of the houseboat next door, spreading his wings, wobbling his throat and stepping around in circles? A couple more pics below the fold.

Punk ducklings

Just down the canal lives a family of meerkoeten. They’re nauseatingly cute. Mama takes good care of them.

Epic weekend!

As promised, the weekend update. There’s a lot to catch up on. (Pics below the fold.)

Gypsies, Junkies, and agency

This morning at seven the police cleared out a nest of junkies from the tumbledown shed in our front yard. At least, that’s what we thought they were doing.

Photos!

We had a pre-Christmas dinner last week, a pot-luck with twenty or so people. I call it a great success (of the “just a wafer-thin mint” variety), and now, thanks to Nina, we’ve got the photos to prove it! (Note to southern hemispherites: the wagon wheels are a fixture. And yes, that’s an open fire, [...]

Organ trading

We went to the kringloopwinkel this evening to look at a piano, and instead ended up buying an electric organ! Two keyboards, a set of pedals, switches and sliders in brightly-coloured plastic, the works. It arrives on Thursday, I’ll get a photo up once we figure out where it goes.

Boat jam

It’s crazy busy at the moment, hence the recent shortage of news. But a cd from Mike turned up in the mail yesterday with photos from his visit, and I just had to share the one of Andi (boatmate) rocking it on his cello during our extremely laid-back jam session. Here’s the photographer; as you [...]