Saturday, October 01, 2005

fdsailor.blog-city.com — October 2005


11:27 - soo far behind

Oh dear, I have gotten so far behind on my blogging. I am not even going to try to catch up - at least I got some pictures published on yoj.smugmug.

My obsession (and it has been intense) for the last week has been trying to accomplish the impossible - and I do mean impossible, as the last three attempts have failed. I am trying to form a new sailboat fleet at Canandaigua Yacht Club. Why is this hard? Well, the trick is one forms a fleet to race. To race you need, say 6 boats of the same kind. Boats cost money to buy - in this case from $2000 to $5000 each. A limited number of people (myself included, although I am not sure where I will get the money from) ARE willing to spend the money, provided that at least 5 others are willing to also - THAT is the problem. Getting interest is pretty easy - but finding out who is actually able and willing to shell out money is another. So it is a very binary outcome - either you have - boats or you have at least 6.

Starting in the fall, when it is quite cold already is not the best time to start this effort, but here I am. The good news is that you can get some great deals on boats this time of year... Well, I prepared a persuasive letter, I got all of my materials collected, and I made a web site. If you want to look at it, it is http://home.rochester.rr.com/giraffe - I am sort of proud of it. And, so far, so good.

More later, hopefully.

Published: Friday, 14 October 2005

11:08 pm - running again

I don't usually complain about the weather that much, but this last week has been really depressing. Yes, we got some wonderful weather before, but last week was around 10 degrees, and always cloudy. No sun whatsoever - none! Oh, and did I forget to say - it was raining most days... Well, this didn't help me get much exercise. And volleyball on Thursday night was really stupid, because (it is a long story), we only had one court, and so three people were rotated out on each side at any given time. And everyone was pissed about it, so everyone played lousy.

So since I didn't get much exercise (and ate quite a bit at the party Friday), I promised myself I would go running today. Well, today, although it was very windy and cool, was very nice - the sun finally came out, and there were many large clouds in the sky (but not Russia sized - never seen such big clouds as the Novgorod region can get in the summer!). We went to the dog park to walk, and visited the lake shore. Wonderful time.

And finally, at 10 pm, I went out and ran around the block (about 5 km).

Tomorrow I get to show the boats - so everyone keep fingers crossed, as I will finally find out more on how interested people actually are. This could go either way.

Now, what else does one do at 11:15 - Wegmans!!!

Published: Saturday, 15 October 2005

9:24 pm - a weekend closes

This weekend has been rainy, so it is hard to get excited about much. The trees are starting to turn color, however, and at times the sun will peak out and remind one what beauty can be found in pockets here and there - nature is not put off by rain, it takes a long view of things.

So, let's see what has been happening lately. In no particular order:

This Sunday afternoon we were feeling a bit "house bound", so went on a mini-adventure. It didn't really matter where, as long as it was a change of scene. The most important came first - getting pumpkins...

You can't have Halloween without pumpkins, and small things make us happy. We then wandered through a garden store, several office supply stores (we really like office supply stores, it seems!) and Pier 1, where we love to look at all of the things there and smell the incense and candles, while at the same time knowing we don't have to buy anything.

Later on we went to a small party at one of our neighbors, then went to the yacht club to eat dinner. G has not been feeling that well in the last week or so, so this was her first real "meal" in a bit - it seemed to work.

On Saturday I played a concert as part of my Wind Symphony at U/R - it went just fine. Well, for me it went just fine. It was "parents weekend", and this makes parking on campus nearly impossible. G had dropped me off (since I was late to "call", and then went looking for a place to park. Well, she did not succeed, and instead spent the time in Starbucks studying. Bummer!

My other significant accomplishment for the last two weeks is starting a Vanguard 15 Sailboat fleet at Canandaigua Yacht club. It is hard to start fleets, but I succeeded in convincing 7 other people (in addition to ourselves) to buy Vanguard 15s for next year. It will be fun, and should be a great little boat to have around. Here is a picture of the boat:

Pretty cool, eh? Well, the boat we (and 7 others) will buy will actually look almost exactly like this boat, although the top deck will be light grey instead of white. I know, we have too many boats already, but this will fit in nicely - much easier to sail and rig than an FD (which I will still keep and sail at regattas), and very fast to go down and get in the water - actually faster than a laser. No trapeze, though - you have to hike!

Published: Sunday, 23 October 2005

11:35 pm - Oboe!

OK, this may seem uneventful to most, but for me it has been over a year in coming. To make a long story short, for over a year I have not played my oboe. My life has just been too full, and something had to go. So oboe it was. However, since I am still on the steep part of the learning curve with this instrument (in about another 20 years I may have it mastered :-) it is important for me to keep after it.

Of course, it can't be THAT easy. You could just start playing for 45 minutes a day - if you want a cracked (wooden) oboe. No, it takes weeks for moisture from your breath to evenly work its way through the instrument's wood so it doesn't get too stressed. So for the first week 15 minutes playing time per day, then 20 minutes for the next week, 30 the week after that. But that is OK for two reasons - first, I sortta have to remember how to make my reeds play, and remember which of the 15 reeds I have work. And that takes time. Second of all, my lips probably can't take much more than 30 minutes of playing a day for a while.

Well, let's hope it sticks! If it does, it will be good news. I figured it would be a good obsession to replace my Vanguard 15 fleet obsession, which has taken much time for the last 2 weeks.

Published: Sunday, 23 October 2005

9:10 AM - Party and Vanguard 15s!

Last night we had the first fleet meeting of Vanguard 15 Fleet #75 - well OK, we didn't actually transact any business, we just had a party. But 7 people physically ordered boats, with 2 more "high probables" - so statistically, I would say our fleet has 8.4 members ;-)

A representative from Vanguard (coming from Rhode Island, on his way to Ohio) joined us, and told us anything we wanted to know about the boat. Food from tortilla chips, veggie dishes, etc to sushi, those funny little micro-quiches, cookies and dessert gave us a head start on the holiday "stuff" season.

We are now listed on the Vanguard 15 web site www.v15.org under the "fleets" listing.

Very cool!

Published: Wednesday, 26 October 2005

9:30 AM - Volleyball plus Home life getting back to normal

Last night the pickup volleyball was actually quite good. It started off being really good - somewhere between a recreational and power league, which is really good for a Perinton pick-up situation. The play decayed a bit over the evening, as some less talented players arrived and all joined the same team. We tried exchanging one of our good players for one of their bad, etc, but it didn't help. Then we did something I haven't seen since high school. Two team captains (both 190 cm women!) "self selected", and they took turns selecting teammates. I felt sorry the the last two people to be picked (in high school that was usually me), but it was interesting being in the "middle" of the selection for a change. This did indeed balance play out, and things went pretty well from that point onwards.

Life back home is getting back to normal, at least for me. The fleet building stuff is winding down, I am starting to play oboe again, etc. Now I have to get back to exercise again.

Published: Friday, 28 October 2005

3 pm - Beautiful, sunny day

As I sit here, the sun is playing on the leaves of the trees outdoors, and it is really very pretty. The trees are about half changed now - as much yellow as green, with some reds beginning to show. Simply put, a wonderful day.

Tomorrow is going to be reasonably warm (18 degrees) and sunny, so we may go for one last sail down the lake, as we often do at this time of year. But swimming is over I think (unless we use our wetsuits).

Beginning to make some other transitions into fall - putting the furniture on the back deck under a tarp and into its storage position, etc. We cleaned the house, and it is beginning to look like a house again.

Last night, it was quite cold, but I really wanted to go running - once again, it has been raining here much of the week, and I have either been too busy or have not had the chance. Hmmm - so what to wear - 10 pm at night, temperature 4 degrees C, clear sky... Well, I decided to wear my light weight tights and a long sleeve coolmax shirt. Anya joined me.

I started my run - normal pace, dog running alongside, sometimes ahead, sometimes behind, but pretty much being a "pacer poodle - she runs at about 8:45 per mile.... Gee, it is DARN cold out here - hope I warm up. At the one mile point, it is, well, still DARN cold! This isn't supposed to happen! OK, my legs are fine, but my arms? FREEZING! Only one thing to do - run faster. So I start running at a 7:30 - 8 minute / mile pace. Still cold, but at least I am too tired to notice. And the dog? Well, she still paces at 8:45, and falls behind, then runs to catch up, falls behind, runs, etc.

For future reference, Chuck - when this cold with no sun, wear something warmer on top.

Published: Saturday, 29 October 2005

11:44 pm - SAILING!

Today was a happy day. I got an extra hour of sleep this morning (standard time began). Still woke up in time to do some around the house stuff. Then we packed our gear and went down to the lake. The FD was sitting on the beach (it gets displaced from the blacktop each fall because all of the other keel boats are hoisted with a crane and placed in cradles), almost ready to go. We put on dry suits, and went for a sail down the lake.

It was really wonderful weather for this - medium west breeze, sun, wispy clouds, and trees changing colors. Really wonderful.

Then we took down the boat for the season and drove it to Joe's barn, where it spends winter vacation.

Another good thing - the V15 fleet order is complete, with 9 boats being ordered. Very cool. Now I can stop working this for the summer.

Nite nite.

Published: Monday, 31 October 2005

Monday, August 01, 2005

fdsailor.blog-city.com — August 2005


10:03 PM - Fridays off are wonderful things

Yep, been doing this for a month now, and let there be no doubt - this "work 4 days for 10 hours then get a 3 day weekend" works our quite well. True, the work days seem really long (especially the mornings, which seem to go on forever), but it seems that I get quite a lot done as well. And in the past, when we had half days on Friday is seems nothing got done at all, so I think the company does just fine. And here I sit, Friday night, and it absolutely feels like a Saturday night.

Just got back from another run (yup, you guessed it, a "run 8 km then get Abbot's" run). It has been so hot, it only seems possible to run about once a week. But today is was much cooler, only about 26. Yesterday it got up to 36 degrees - amazingly warm! Gwendolyn was going to sail with Lori in a Lightning sailboat (a "fun race"), but wasn't feeling quite up to it. Well, since it was predicted to be windy (and west wind at that, on Irondequoit bay) I didn't encourage her, but instead took her place. Well, it worked out for both of us. The wind was very puffy, gusty, with the peak gusts rather evil and over 20 mph. We didn't fly 'chute (no one did), but we did a pretty good job of calling the shifts (and not capsizing) - easily finishing first in both races. The lightning is a very different boat from an FD - more solid, quite stable, less nervous. Of course, the sail that makes the boat is the spinnaker, and we didn't fly that. It was fun.

Lot of things going on. Trying to organize the house and get it clean by August 15ths (an arbitrary goal). In a couple of weeks I have a conference to attend in San Diego, CA. And the weekend before that, I am considering either going solo camping at Low's lake (it has been a while since we have been there, and for various reasons I don't think G and I will make it together this year) or climbing a mountain in the high peaks area. But then again, I could always do that later... Hmmm.

Last weekend we sailed a regatta at Monomonac Lake, in New Hampshire. Light air, 3 way tie for first place! After tiebreaker rules we finished second. Can't complain!

Published: Friday, 5 August 2005

8:52 am: Weekend report

Well, a sortta normal weekend, certainly a productive one. Friday was clean house day - Gwendolyn make lots of progress getting rid of stuff in the basement that has been there for 6 or more years, and I cleaned out 3 laundry baskets of bills, paper, and other things that had somehow gotten thrown into baskets instead of put away properly. I also worked on some boat projects (the tiller project in particular, in case anyone is keeping track).

We ate dinners at "Simply Crepes", a very tasty restaurant in Pittsford Schoen place, then we went down to the club to camp, etc. After having a few drinks with friends (there was a regatta going on, but not with the boat that I am sailing), we crashed for the night.

Sunday the weather was wonderful, just no wind. So we hung out (literally in hammocks!) and read. In the late afternoon the wind came up, and we sailed two Lasers in the evening - great medium, steady north wind. Put away the boats "by headlamp".

We also did some planning for the next several weeks. Probably going to the Adirondacks this upcoming weekend (trying to climb another mountain), then take a week off, then go to NJ to visit G's Mom, then return to the Adirondacks to go to Low's lake (canoe camping). Busy, but good.

Published: Monday, 8 August 2005

9:25 pm (Pacific time) - San Diego (again)

OK, so I'm back in San Diego, attending an OMG SWRADIO conference. Not presenting this time, just listening to others. All told should be a mellow week in a nice location, although being home is still preferred. (G will enjoy the "alone" time, I expect).

I am staying in a hotel room that is really, really nice. So nice I feel a bit guilty that the company is being charged almost $200 a night for the privilege, which is quite a waste, actually. But this is where the conference is located, so that's the way it works. I am on the 17th floor, and have a wonderful view over the San Diego bay, where there are many moored boats pointing into the wind. And along the bay there is also an old square rigger ship - it makes for a very pretty picture.

I stay here until Friday, and return in the evening.

This last weekend G and I went to the Adirondacks for 3 days. We tool along two RIT grad students (Yana and Olga), whom we met ice skating some time ago. A good time was had by all. Yana, Olga and myself climbed Algonquin mountain, and this time it was not in the clouds. We also hung around Lake Placid, drove up Whiteface mountain, swam in the river, took some pictures of waterfalls, climbed a smaller (but still 325 meter) mountain in the rain, and hung out with several of Gwendolyn's friends. For a photo accounting, see http://yoj.smugmug.com/gallery/734545.

Published: Wednesday, 17 August 2005

9:11 PM (PST) - Full day almost done

Well, it has been a full day. My body woke up at 4 am today, saying that it had already slept in for 30 minutes longer than normal. I convinced it that it was OK, and slept until 5. I then slowly started doing things.

The official work of the day was of course to be at the conference. But the morning talk was something that I am at least as qualified to present as the presenter, so I stayed in my room and started working on an estimate I needed to do for a proposal. But I had many distractions.

I feel soooo rich! At one point today I was IMing with Natasha, Olga and Gwendolyn at the same time, and later had a long chat with Masha. Thanks, you guys! (or gals, I guess). You don't know how wonderful it is to keep in touch with you all! Better than all the money in the world!

After the afternoon papers, we had a reception - quite boring, but had the waiters that had all of the tasty treats on silver platters that they carry around, and an open bar. I limited myself to one glass of wine so I wouldn't say anything stupid or do anything I would regret.

After the wine wore off I went running along the harbourfront. Lots of people, easy to keep running since there is so much to see. And the smell of salt water. Ran 8 km, then walked for a bit.

They are in the middle of a festival of tall ships - very cool. Here is a link to a few of them - http://www.sdmaritime.com/ContentPage.asp?ContentID=9

There is also an aircraft carrier complete with F-15 planes (!!)and a (pretty modern) Soviet submarine! Not your average running place indeed!

Published: Thursday, 18 August 2005

12:30 PM – A break from work

This afternoon, I played “hooky” and skipped the afternoon paper presentations, with a plan to go out (somewhere) and play. After lunch I returned to my room and contemplated what to do. Certainly I could buy a ticket and visit the nautical museum, climb on aircraft carriers and crawl inside of submarines. That sounds like fun.

Hmm… Look out the window. Nice day, puffy white clouds, sailboats on the bay. Hmm. The clouds mean that a seabreeze has developed – probably does that each day, now that I think about it. Hmmm.

I get an idea. I check out the idea in the telephone book, and verify my plan. Yes, I think it will work. Just need directions – there have them now. Get in the car, drive a ways. Get lost, then find myself again.

And here I am – renting a sailboat and now sailing in the harbor! I am not looking at boats, I AM one of the boats. Heck – they didn’t even ask if I could sail (luckily I can – quite well, actually). Now this is what it is all about!

3:00 pm – Glimpses of heaven

OK, it is not a perfect heaven. A perfect heaven would have me in a Laser (with good rigging) – instead I am in a Holder 14 with a tiller but no tiller extension. So far from perfect in the details, but for me, today, it will do just fine! I am not complaining. I sail to the far end of Mission bay, check out some small coves, and finally return.

On my way back, I notice what seems to be a rental Laser. I chase the guy down (tough to do since Lasers are faster than Holder 14s!). I ask where he got it, and he indicated the place. Hmm. Maybe heaven could be better – worth the try…

I return the boat – finally getting much better at tacking two sails by myself. Do a competent docking, and the boy (well, young, at least, looks like a 16 year old surfer dude) takes the boat from me, and hands the life jackets to the next waiting sailors.

Well, perhaps not sailors! It is a boyfriend / girlfriend sort – they seem to speak French, and very little English. But it is clear that they are asking “how do you work these things, and how do you steer”?

------- yikes! ------

Well, the dock boy was not deterred. He put them both in, and explained (and I am not kidding here – I stayed to watch!) that the mainsail is like the gas pedal, the daggerboard is there because it is heavy and hence keeps the boat upright, and the tiller is like the steering wheel – you wiggle it back and forth to steer (here he demonstrates, skulling it back and forth..). When asked what the jib was for, he replied “oh, that is just another sail”. The couple nodded enthusiastically and smiled.

O boy! – this is going to be fun – I am not sure I can stand watching!

Well, the boat is more or less on the windward dock (where he had told me to land it – he had probably never seen someone actually back a boat into a dock, which is what I did, per instruction). He leads them up a side dock, gives them a push, and off our new sailors go.

OK, what is the first thing you do? Hmm… Oh yeah – the gas pedal! Well, in goes the sail. Girlfriend follows, pulls in the jib. The somewhat surprised boat starts to drift sideways and shake a bit..

Steering! Gads – the steering wheel! Now how did that work? Oh yeah – you move it side to side, just like the man showed me!. Yes, control! No, maybe not. Hmmm….BANG. Yup, you guessed it, the boat accelerated (refer to “gas pedal”) towards the dock in, found the dock, and tried its best to keep going, per instruction (refer to “steering wheel”). Downwind. DAMN – take the foot off the gas!! Sails out! The boat likes that – good downwind trim! The boat starts to capsize over the dock. Thank goodness for that daggerboard, which must be doing its job and keeping the boat from doing that!

I don’t know how this story ends – I left! The girlfriend didn’t seem that impressed! This was the most amusement I have had since the guy at Low’s lake fell out of his (singlehanded) fishing boat with his trolling motor still running. The boat kept circling, circling, circling…..

I went to the laser rental place. Well, good new and bad news. Yes, they had Lasers, yes, they could rent them. But I needed to be a member / alumni or friend of the University of San Diego. How much that that cost? $45 per year to be a friend. Who says money can’t buy friendship. Doable, but not for today.

The Mission Bay Yacht club looked fantastic. Probably over 100 optimists, a fleet of Vanguard 15s, 20 or so 420s, And Solings, lots of other boats. Now if I could just deal with the fact that the average home price in San Diego just passed over $500K!

After sailing, since it was only 4:30, I decided to drive up to Torry Pines State Park. From past experience I know this is about a 15 minute drive up the coast. So I get on interstate 5 and head north. 4 lanes, traffic moving at 110 km / hr. Then…. a wall of cars. I come to a virtual stop. Well, this too will pass.

Or so I thought. It didn’t pass. The miles crept by slower than I could jog. I finally found my exit, glad to be free of this…. Well, you guessed it, dream on. The road there was backed up. And my “escape route”, through which I could abort and head home, was now backed up and standing still, since everyone else had that idea too. So I sat. And sat. My 15 minute drive turned into what in the end was a 2 hour drive. I am told this an uncommon but major accident had blocked 5, and everyone had clogged all side streets trying to avoid it.

But it didn’t matter now – there was still 1 ½ hours left before sunset, and I had the ocean, the beach, and the overlooking bluffs.

I started on the bluffs. Wonderful, wonderful place to walk. Trails, rocks, many scruffy looking bushes, cactuses, birds. Climb to the cliff, and overlook the ocean from 100 meters up. Ohh, I want to go down there. Find a trail – it is closed and deemed “dangerous”. Well, damn the rules, I will judge my own danger – I want to touch the ocean.

I climb down, down towards the sea. No problems. Near the bottom there is another sign. Oh yes, I see, this section is a bit washed out – but far from dangerous. The signs are there to protect them, not me. Well, I follow the path down – going nicely now, nothing dangerous. I can now see the surf. I follow the trail – I am walking on a ledge about 6 foot about the beach. I could get down, but it is unclear if I could get back up. So I follow the trail, but to no avail. I cannot get to the beach, and the sun is sinking lower on the horizon. I head back.

So the plan must change. I work my back up to the car. No hurry – I am not here to hurry. No running today. I climb, the sun sinks. I reach my car and drive down to the beach.

As I arrive, the sun is large and orange, and appears to hang motionless in the air above the horizon. Time seems to stand still with this glowing orb that seems to be not moving. I long to touch the ocean, only feet away, but I wait.

Slowly, the sun sinks in the sky, reaches out, reaches down, but still does not touch the ocean. Finally, sun, sky and ocean touch.

Simultaneously, I reach down and touch the Pacific ocean. Day is done, gone the sun.

IMPRESSIONS

The parasailors

While hiking on top of the bluffs, I see a number of forms shimmering in the distance. Not moving, really, but not stationary either. Paragliders, riding the sea air as it lifts over the bluffs, hovering. From a distance, they remind me of milkweek flyers being carried on the wind…

The towee

A desert path, an arms reach from the sea. A living contradiction. As I walk along, a small dark bird flits about.the bush tops, watching me, as if to say “it is odd finding you here – what do you seek, here in my land?”

The moon

I watch the sun set, I touch the sea. And I pause for a while, waiting for the deep blue of the ocean to spread over the sky and envelop the world. Now the day is done, and I leave in my car. After departing, I see the full moon rising over the mountains. During the full moon, the sun and the moon split the world exactly in two.

The surf

It is hard to describe, but anyone who has been to an ocean comes to learn and understand the language of the surf. Always changing, yet always the same – once experienced, it feeling goes deep in the soul. It is hard to forget watching the surf on a moonlit night, with the long breakers with their foam crests. No waves to be seen, but undulating white snakes appearing out of nowhere, growing in length, then collapsing on the shore with a muffled boom as the next line forms, repeating the process. Remember this, remember it all of your life, so you can draw on it during times of need.

Published: Friday, 19 August 2005

11:23 - New Jersey, again

Well, this is a New Jersey weekend. To celebrate G's birthday we arrived here yesterday around noon to visit G's Mom, Tim, Aunt Margeret and ???. The plan today is to swim in the ocean - it is a wonderful day for it, and I am looking forward to it. It is interesting however, because for some reason I have started to think it is fall, but the calandar (and the weather) says that it is still before labor day. Put another way, the oceanfront is still in "high season", which will mean lots of people. So I will prepare myself for traffic jams down the coast - nothing to be done about it...

Last night we at at a Vietnamese restaurant - it was very tasty.

I just put the beginnings of a birthday cake in the oven for G (2 layers white). Now add some lemon filling between the layers and some boiled icing on to and we have a cake.

Anya is playing mind games with the cats, and the cats are playing mind games with the dog. One cat I call the "Phantom of the Kitchen" - he sits behind the scenes with only his face occasionally showing and rattles pans around so we know he is there. He is probably wondering if Anya tastes like chicken....

Published: Saturday, 27 August 2005

10:31 am - Random music shuffle

Here is an very interesting experience. Now I have all my music in MP3, I can do something pretty interesting. Of course I have music from many different genres - popular, classical, environmental, musicals, bird songs, thunderstorms, etc. With the classical, a symphony of course consists of several individual tracks.

So you take your MP3 player, select "shuffle all tracks" (not just within an album), and press play. Very amusing. Here is a typical sequence:

Beethoven Symphony #5, third movement

Lullaby from Peru

Rachmaninoff Symphony 2, fourth movement

Palm Warbler - song

Enya - (something - they all sound sort of the same)

Fiddler on the roof - "Matchmaker"

Some solo piano piece, probably by Chopin

I do strange things to keep myself amused!

Published: Monday, 29 August 2005

9 pm: The invasion of the night-blooming cereus!

Here - put this plant by your bedside table. Ignore that it looks a bit scraggly - heck, the thing may be dead! And certainly nothing will happen when you go to bed...

Last night we went to a "Night-blooming Cereus" party. This is not the type of party you plan in advance! Instead, you find out about it at most several hours in advance. We heard about ours at 8:27 pm - at that time the flowers were just starting to open...

OK, after those introductions, here is the story. The Night-blooming Cereus is one is the less attractive plants in existance for 364.5 days of the year - they more resemble pumpkin vines with no pumpkins. The do eventually however, start to grow some flower buds:

Exhibit A: it all starts here:

Yup, that's the bud, and you don't even get THAT most of the year. This one is one day away from "hatching". Then, one night (and you can't tell which that will really be until the actual night), it opens and produces the most amazing bloom imaginable. The blooms go from closed to fully open in less than two hours. At full opening, they are about the size of a CD-sized water-lilly flower, with longer spikes. They stay that way until first light in the morning, and then they are done! Following are some pictures from our friends plant:

The center of the flower is amazing. If you want more pictures and detail, go to the photo sharing site (link in the left gutter) and look in the Fairport / Summer 2005 folder. From there, you can change to "large" or "original" photo size and zoom way in (and download pictures). Enjoy!

Published: Tuesday, 30 August 2005

Wednesday, June 01, 2005

fdsailor.blog-city.com — June 2005


12:00 pm - Noon escape

Time for a true break from work. The car is hot in the sun - windows open, feel the wind in my face.

Stoplights and traffic yield to a calmer flow, then turn off the main road towards the park. Divided boulevard, overhanging trees, residential lawns. Lawns being watered, women walking their dogs along the sidewalk.

Parallel park near the park entrance - the first thing you notice are the birds singing in the trees. Walk a ways up the dusty path into the woods, climbing over roots, much like stairs.

The forest wraps around you, and the city disappears. A place of magic within the city. Many old, old trees, with their high canopies. Canopies that hold secret lives of their own unknown to me.

The sun is bright, but it is overhead, and I am inside. Only occasional shafts of light reach the ground, but look up, anywhere and there are leaves with bright, sunlit edges. No songs of suburban robins here - in the woods the wooden notes of the wood thrush rule.

I pass the water towers, as expected. Lying in the middle of the woods they seem unexpected guests that were finally accepted into the woods and now seem inseparable. Two towers, with graffiti and art across the circumference. It seems very gentle graffiti - perhaps it is impossibly to truly be angry in this setting. I look for some of my favorites, and find them.

Up a short hill, then into a sunny mowed field, with individual trees offering shelter from the sun. This is where people come to nap, lunch, talk and more. For me, it will be to rest. I lie on my back under a tree, looking up. The tree is large, with many thick branches. It looks over me while I rest for a bit.

It is finally time to leave, and to return. I start heading back, taking a different path - I have no encircled the grove. Then everything in reverse - a gentle return to the real world.

Published: Friday, 3 June 2005

7 pm - Corporate Challange 2005

Corporate Challenge, take two. Last year this was my first race (I blame two women from work who talked me into it last May), and this year it is the exact same course. So what a chance for science - comparisons! Metrics! If you can't measure it, you can't improve it (remember that one?).

OK, here is the general setting - course at RIT, running around the campus "loop" road - quite flat. 10,000 runners, give or take. Temperature - now that's a bit of a problem, at least for me. I have lead a rather guarded existence in the previous three whole races I have run - they have all be in 70 degree or less temperatures. Today it is about 78, and feels like more on the blacktop that has been baking in the sun all day long. Oh yeah - and it is reasonably humid.

Hydrate, wait in line for the port-a-pot. Double tie shoes. Jog a bit. Stretch. Line up - this time I have learned my lesson and line at about 1 minute / mile faster pace point then I expect to run - and still find myself behind slower runners. But this time only 20 seconds to the start line, not 45 like last year.

We listen to the standard announcements and speeches while all the runners do there individual "nervous runner things" - stretching, jogging in place, listening to tunes, fiddling with their gadgets, looking at their watches. Some official greets us with a nice, cheery "And can you imaging have better weather for this event? " - this was particularly amusing, and everyone glanced at each other to say - "Oh yes, I can imagine having MUCH better weather for this event" - like 15 degrees cooler - even raining!

"Runners ready.... horn" - once again I momentarily see bobbling heads ahead, and finally get to move - slowly at first. Then the maze - where to go, everyone passing, trying to find a line. I headed to the right of the road - once the side gates disappeared, passing was the norm.

I planned to run this race by the heart rate numbers - start off at a 7 minute pace until my heart rate reached 168, then slow a bit and hold a rate of 172. As the miles go by, this eventually increases to 178 around the last 1 mile or so, which I hold. In the last half mile, allow maybe 180 or so.

Well, stubborn Chuck stuck to this plan. My legs were willing, but I didn't have full understanding of what my brain was thinking about it. During the last 1.5 miles, it was simple - I had already convinced myself that this would be the last race I would run. I was not having fun, was not sure if I was going to finish, and rather unsure why I was bothering to keep pace. But that is what I had trained for - complete, don't give up. Otherwise I would quit every time.

Well, I did not quit. I let some people by, and passed a few more - although people do not count in this race - they don't even record your finish. Only the clock matters, and (unless you are good), no one even cares about that except yourself. To make a long story short, I finished in 25:56 - almost four minutes faster than I ran it the previous year. My pace was 7:18 a mile (if I give myself the 20 seconds to start), or 7:23 if I count from the gun. This exceeded by goal of a 7:30 pace. I placed 8th (I think) in my company's 130 runners - better than I had any right to.

That is the good news. I scored less highly on the "know thyself" scale. After the finish, I was clearly a bit disoriented - walking somewhat drunkenly, and light in the head. After about a minute I sat down and attracted the attention of some people at the finish line that were placed there to pour cold water - I rated two glasses and some watching glanced for a few minutes. Then I trundled back to my company's race tent. I still was not making complete sense and it took me probably 10 minutes before I was back to just feeling a bit sick (which is pretty standard).

Clearly my plan didn't take into account running in the heat. I expected the heat would naturally increase my heart rate and so I would naturally just pace a bit slower. Well, lesson learned - it doesn't work exactly that way. I have some thoughts on how it should work, but I will save that boring stuff for a later entry.

And no, one should take anything thought during an actual race with a grain of salt. I expect I will run more races, and hope I will be a bit wiser with each one.

Published: Sunday, 5 June 2005

4:30 pm – San Diego, try 1

OK, well I am supposed to be in the air as I write, but it doesn’t look like its going to happen today. The idea was to go on a

OK, well I am supposed to be in the air as I write, but it doesn’t look like its going to happen today. The idea was to go on a “short, quick” trip to San Diego to support a 2 hour sales meeting from a technical advisor standpoint. How long does it take to do this? Well, the meeting is in the morning, so you have to fly the previous day. We were to leave at 2:40 pm, which would get us into San Diego at 8:30 pm Pacific time (11:30 pm Eastern time). Then sleep, meet from 8 to 10 am, and then fly back on a noon flight that gets you back to Rochester by 11 pm. So add it up any way you want, it takes two working days (and two of my nights) for this 2 hours. Oh well, guess that’s why they pay me the big bucks – it certainly isn’t to suggest cheaper alternatives like a combination telecon and Webex session!

But surprise, there have been a line of thunderstorms attacking the east coast today, so it has become clear that no one is going anywhere today – this airport wait (some of it we spent in the plane on the tarmac, and we finally returned) was just an exercise. The plan is to leave instead tomorrow (Tuesday) and meeting on Wednesday morning.

Groan…

Published: Tuesday, 7 June 2005

9 pm PST – in San Diego

Well, today things went more or less as planned. The departure from Rochester was uneventful and

Well, today things went more or less as planned. The departure from Rochester was uneventful and on schedule. The departure from Chicago was less perfect – we waited for two last minute connecting passengers and their bags (no problem, only 30 minutes) but unfortunately this got us “out of line” and we got sent to the end after 19 other jets – finally departed about 1.5 hours behind schedule. Luckily I had not connections, and we just arrived into San Diego a bit late.

My three other co-travelers went out for Mexican and extroversion – I opted to walk on the beach instead. So off the La Jolla beach I went.

I arrived just after sunset. By now many of the people had left, leaving mostly the surfers and occasional beach walkers. The sound of the surf was wonderful, and the wind, while cool was appreciated. This is the San Diego worth visiting.

Probably 20 surfers out, and the sun has set – as it happens, they will remain for another half hour – unwilling to come back in – playing is just too fun. Near the end it feels like they are saying on the low waves not by sight, but rather by feel and perhaps the sense of smell.

I see a couple on the beach doing something involving sticking around 50 bamboo sticks in the sand and stringing them with kelp that has washed up on the beach. I have no idea what it is about, but they seem to be having fun.

The beach here at La Jolla is very cool, very California – it has high bluffs that steeply slope down to the sea – not quite cliffs, but too steep to climb. This usually leaves perhaps 100 feet of beach, but in some areas the beach is very narrow, and you have to ensure you don’t get isolated in a section if the tide is “coming in”. Beware, long walk takers like me. But I am wise to the trick and won’t get caught tonight, which is a short walk anyways.

Some scattered groups sit on the beach, but most people have gone home. The waves run in long, parallel lines – the sand is scattered with washed up patches of kelp, not looking unlike boiled cabbage leaves, but sort of a blue-green in color. And the color fades with the daylight.

Now, time to return to civilization, a hotel room, and sleep. Early to bed, early to rise.

Published: Wednesday, 8 June 2005

2:49 pm – In the air, from San Diego

The meeting this morning went OK, but it still seemed like it could have been done by telephone with no loss. I think the sales g

The meeting this morning went OK, but it still seemed like it could have been done by telephone with no loss. I think the sales group has an overblown feeling of the potential sales prospects on this one. So now I am on the return leg. Hopefully our late departing flight (the plane arrived late into the gate) will not cause me to miss my connection in Washington.

Published: Thursday, 9 June 2005

10:06 pm – Dulles Airport, Washington

Well, I’m still here! The board says my flight is delayed until 10:15, but so far I see no plane. I am getting quite tired of

Well, I’m still here! The board says my flight is delayed until 10:15, but so far I see no plane. I am getting quite tired of this!

Published: Thursday, 9 June 2005

12:30 am – Finally Fairport

Home. Doma.
Home. Doma.

Published: Thursday, 9 June 2005

10:30 PM - Running on the trolly trail

It has been really hot today (33 degrees), so I waited until the day cooled off, then went for a standard run on the trolly trail. This in recent past has been done with Masha, but she seems to be missing, and life goes on, so there I was.As a quic

It has been really hot today (33 degrees), so I waited until the day cooled off, then went for a standard run on the trolly trail. This in recent past has been done with Masha, but she seems to be missing, and life goes on, so there I was.

As a quick reminder, in this part of the world, it is dark at 10:30 pm. The lightning bugs were at their peak, and looked like glittering lights scintillating in mid-air. So I run off into the darkness, seemingly into a field of stars. I am motivated to keep running - the alternative is being eaten by many mosquitoes. At one point I scared up several deer, or should I say they scared me! They seems close in the bushes, and gave a yell, which I answered with a "shooo!" yell of my own.

Through this all, the sky was very interesting - clear enough you could see stars, but at the same time, there often were faint flashes of light that covered the sky in sheets. Lighting from some far off thunderstorm, I guess.

Published: Tuesday, 28 June 2005

11:40 pm - Catching up on things.

The last two weeks have seemed like a blur - they really, really have. Not only have they gone too fast, but they were very busy. Now Masha is back home in her own personal blur, and we all individually will start to find the structure of our new

The last two weeks have seemed like a blur - they really, really have. Not only have they gone too fast, but they were very busy. Now Masha is back home in her own personal blur, and we all individually will start to find the structure of our new, everyday lives.

So bear with me - I am slowly working at getting pictures posted, and other things. Actually there is quite a bit of activity in yoj.smugmug.com - Olga's wedding, Masha's graduation and party and some new pictures from us. Check it out, even though it is under construction, still.

Also got a dehumidifier for the basement. Really exciting! (yawn...). And I had a friend over to calibrate our monitors - so hopefully soon what I see truly will be what I get (when I have a photograph printed). Exciting for me, boring to everyone else.

Now time for bed - in the summer I work four days a week from 7 until 5:30, so really need to get to bed by 12!

Published: Tuesday, 28 June 2005

9:30 pm - A new fitness program???

They say the key to a good exercise program is having motivation. Now when they said that, I figure that they mean being motivated by being more fit, losing weight, impressing your mate -- whatever! Well, I have a new twist on this, and having ju

They say the key to a good exercise program is having motivation. Now when they said that, I figure that they mean being motivated by being more fit, losing weight, impressing your mate -- whatever! Well, I have a new twist on this, and having just tried it, can tell you that it works very well. It is called..... THE ICE CREAM RUN! Now THERE'S motivation!

It works like this. You park your car across the canal from Abbots Ice Cream in Bushnell's Basin. You run to Pittsford and back (8 km), then you drive across the canal and get your kiddie chocolate almond in a waffle cone. YUMMM! Maybe we could call it the "gain weight and cardiovascular fitness at the same time program". Maybe I should write Runner's Magazine so they can suggest this program to others! :-)

Two other things - when leaving the parking lot where I was running from, there was a small recreation field (small soccer field). In the middle was a badminton net and .... two baby fawns, maybe 60 cm tall, playing together. Where is Mom? I looked a bit, and finally found her about 50 meters away at the side of the field. She was watching me like a hawk, but apparently saw no cause for alarm.

On the way home I stopped (on a whim) for cherries at Martins. As it happens they had a big sale on cherries - normally 3.99 a pound, but on sale for $1.29 a pound (2.80 / kg), which is way below what is costs them, at least this time of year! And sure enough, there were about 8 people, snatching up cherries. I bought several pounds, which only cost me $2.50. Yummm.

Published: Wednesday, 29 June 2005

Sunday, May 01, 2005

fdsailor.blog-city.com — May 2005


10:31PM - May Day!

May Day / Busy day! Started out at 9 am, when I went for one of my traditional April / May - "see what birds I can find on the trolly trail" walks. Answer? Not as many birds are normal for the first of May. This was followed by an early afternoon ice skating open skate (a pain until the "hockey party" finally went away to eat their pizza), and afternoon run / walk with Masha (3 km run / 3 km walk), and then evening "club" skating, including a lesson. Oh yeh, and I forgot the evening trip to Wegmans!

I have downloaded another several hundred pics to http://yoj.smugmug.com - yes, many are the same as are on this blog, and most do not have titles yet, but there are a couple of extras. You know, just like with a DVD - includes "original scenes cut from the original movie". No R rated ones, of course, unless you count the naked sole of someone's foot!

I will sleep well tonight.

Published: Sunday, 1 May 2005

10:39PM - Weekend ice skate test session

Forgot to say - this weekend at our local ice rink they had a "testing" session - where everyone does their routine for some very quiet judges that don't even seem to look up. They eventually get their scores and either pass or fail.

G and I were especially watching the pre-preliminary, preliminary and adult pre-bronze testing sets, since we will have to do these sometime soon. The good news is that they look possible. So now all we have to do is do it!

Actually, it seems that at least at the early levels you really can make a few mistakes and still pass. I do pretty well technically with two BIG exceptions - my upper body posture sucks and my arms sometimes wave randomly around when I am not thinking about them. Should be able to pass pre-prelim, however, I think!

Published: Sunday, 1 May 2005

8:49 AM - Normal stuff, I guess

Last night I went running around the block. Normally Wednesday or Thursday night is "long run" night, but instead I decided to do a "hard" run around our (5.5 km) "block" which goes all the way down and then all the way up a 130 meter "hill". The downhill run was easy, although I was amazed to find that my PEAK speed running DOWN a steep hill (about 5:30 per mile) is still SLOWER than the AVERAGE pace of the top elite running the Boston Marathon! Either way, I finished the block in 28 minutes something, for an overall 8:10 per mile average pace.... And only felt "sort of" sick for the next several hours.

After that, other than going to Wegmans, I did nothing useful. Well, I DID add quite a few pictures (including a "best of" set) to http://yoj.smugmug.com.

Published: Thursday, 5 May 2005

10:37 pm - Mother's day

Today was Mother's day. As is past tradition, Gwendolyn and I got up pretty early (OK - 7 am), and drove up to the Lake Ontairo lakeshore to Island Cottage woods to go birding. Normally we think of the beginning of spring migration "peak" to be on May day, with the center of the peak around the 15th. Well, this year things seem really late - on the 8th we had a wonderful time, but didn't see much variety - "only" about 43 species. Still though, it was wonderful, as it always is.

When we returned home, Gwendolyn was greeted by Masha and Anya. Happy Gwendolyn.

G of course got to choose dinner - so we had roasted leg of lamb, asparagus, and of course wine. Life is good.

Published: Monday, 9 May 2005

10:45 pm - Highland Park

Today after work we went to Highland park ( http://www.lilacfestival.com/) for a picnic dinner and to get a chance to wander around in an empty park before a half a million (not kidding!) people decend on it during the next 10 days! But today there were only several hundred people in the park - empty!

The weather was a bit cool, but the sky was clear. The lilacs were at perhaps 40% blooming. Following are some pictures from the day:

This is the a view of where the lilacs begin - the park itself is about 40 acres, I think - in this dimension the flowers just keep going for perhaps 500 m. Note my shadow taking the picture!

Published: Friday, 13 May 2005

10:06 PM - End of a busy, long, weekend

OK, I have now returned back home and am settled in from the weekend. It started out early on Saturday, when Masha, Gwendolyn and I left the house at 7:45 am so that M and I could run in a 5K race that started at 9. Well, we got there in plenty of time, and about 10 minutes before the race started Gwendolyn and Anya decided to register for the race as "walkers" - so we all were doing the same thing, albeit at different rates (Anya says she would have gone much quicker if she were not leashed...).

The race was quite flat, the temperature about right, and the weather beautiful. I am happy with my results (23:04 for 5k, a 7:25 per minute pace - my best so far). I placed 72 out of 311 runners / walkers, in 4th place in my age range (40 - 45). Masha also did well - her first 5k ever. She finished in 27:28, for an 8:50 / minute pace - also the fastest she had run this distance. Gwendolyn and Anya walked and got their exercise. Actually, when you look at the scoring, there is something that is pretty funny. According the official score sheet, Anya finished 17th in the "female less than 14 years old category". - and she beat 7 other people! A good time was had by all.

That evening we went down to the club to have dinner and camp. As seems traditional, at first it was a bit cool and threatening rain, but warm food and cool drink fixed this and a fun time was had by all. Sunday was a bit of a goofing off day - seemed mostly like eating. Okay - we got the sailboat set up on the blacktop, but didn't sail it (yet). But Masha and I went for a late night (11 km) walk while G collected "alone time".

On Monday there was no wind, so we went to Watkins Glen, were there is a long gorge with many waterfalls that you can climb up - it was wonderful. Pictures soon. Gwendolyn finished off the day with her first swim - quite an accomplishment (unmatched by anyone else except one of our friend's daughter Courtney) because the spring here has been late and the water is COLD!

Published: Monday, 30 May 2005

Friday, April 01, 2005

fdsailor.blog-city.com — April 2005


10:50 pm - Running under the stars

The plan is simple. An "easy" run around the block. No goals, not even to run all the way (although I did). No stopwatches, no GPS, no heartrate monitors.

I am at the top of the hill, the top of the world. The world is bald, and I am running under a canopy of stars. Not a cloud in the sky. The moon is nowhere to be seen.... It is warm, one of the first true spring nights. There is no wind, and the world is asleep.

The "block" is 3.5 miles (5.5 km), round trip. The elevation change is a bit shy of 400 ft (130m). Not an easy run, if you are in a hurry. But tonight, I was trying not to be in a hurry.

I start off running west - around the block clockwise. First a gentle upwards slope, then the hill turns for its downhill stretch. Down, sometimes steeply, sometime with hesitation, the road spills downhill, like a river.

They teach you in running to not anticipate going down a hill. Wait until the gravity tugs at you, then lengthen your stride. Let the hill pull you - your job is to not let it take you too fast, as humans are not meant to travel as fast as a ball would roll down a hill.

I pass the horses -- they are both out, happy that there is no snow as they search for grass... Not too quickly now - place your heel carefully. It is dark and you don't want to let the hill win.

You start by literally running away from home, but you know all along that soon you will return. And the return is the hardest, but the most rewarding, part.

I reach the final pitch to the bottom of the hill. The steepest pitch leading to the lowest point of the run. Halfway. The easy part done. I run along the short stretch where my route touches the highway, then turn to start back home.

I pass a house with no lights on except a flickering light in the room upstairs. The room changes colors. The curtains glimmer in the light. Television.

Uphill. Ugh! Some people claim that it is easier to run uphill compared to downhill. I am not one of them. Go slowly.

Now the hill is tugging against me, challenging me to defy its will. At time I seem to almost be running in place. I hear a dog howling -- but not at the moon. Go on, go slowly, get there.

On the right night running can seem really easy. It is hard to get bored when you have the stars.

I near the top of the hill. One last stretch to go. As I head south, I can see Saturn bright overhead. The overhead world emerges from the trees. I love this part of my world. And at night, it seems like it is just mine to see.

Having finished, I will return, later, some other night.

Published: Friday, 1 April 2005

11:18: Just normal stuff...

This weekend has been pretty normal. It has been raining LOTS. On Saturday, the Rochester area set a new record for amount of rain on this date - 4 cm in 24 hours. Yes, in other months we can have more but for early April this is a lot. Several of our sliding glass doors actually leaked (time to do some house maintenance).

G and I went skating at RIT (the "warm" rink) Saturday night - Masha was babysitting. Just since it has been a while since I have written about skating, I thought I would give a rundown on what I am doing:

  • Back crossovers (still!). For some reason I hate practicing these, and sure enough I still have a long ways to go, especially 'clockwise'. Well, maybe two years from now I will have them down the the level of your average 13 year old!
  • Waltz jump - this is coming along better. I actually jump now, but I hardly "float". Instead I expect I look like someone jumping that is in the process of being electrocuted - you know - stiff arms, hair standing straight up, look of fear on my face. I am always amazed when I land without killing myself, but somehow I always do. In fact I have only fallen about 3 times doing this jump. So go figure - why am I so afraid? Buzzzzzzzz......
  • Half-flip - A simple move that looks better than it feels to do. A toe jump, half rotation.
  • Fast forward one-foot spin - just starting to do this. Should be called the "fast death spin" - here you are spinning around so quickly you have no concept of where you are. And just lost your balance for a tenth of a second and you resemble an electric mixer pulled out of a bit of batter without turning it off first....

Published: Sunday, 3 April 2005

3:19 pm - Sitting in the office

Today is a wonderful spring day. I went for a walk over lunch (down East Avenue) and looked at all of the various flowers that are poking their heads into the world. Crocuses are in full bloom, and daffodils are ready to go next. The Siberian Squill that I await each year are out, although not in their full strength - give them one week. So all is well in the Spring world.

I am feeling a bit down today, but this is neither abnormal nor a problem. Just the way it goes sometime. But spring helps. I need to get out in the sun more often, perhaps.

My Mom moves from Florida to Lakewood this week. And not a day too late, as Lakewood got what will hopefully be their last two feet of snow this last weekend. I expect now that it is once again warm that things are pretty mushy there, however. Talk about mud season!

Poca!

Published: Tuesday, 5 April 2005

5:07 PM - Just after work

This morning I stepped out in the driveway and heard several brown creepers (a small, brown invisible bird) singing overhead. Waited for a while and finally spotted on, spiraling downwards on a branch high above.

Work today was much more interesting - I actually got to use by brain and knowledge for a while, rather than primarily working on paperwork. And I found out that it is likely I will NOT have to travel to Washington (for the day - a long trip) this week. I will keep my fingers crossed.

I have a wind ensemble concert concert - a combined concert with several other local high school groups. It will be interesting to see how our university ensemble compares - we presumably have better players, but rehearse only once a week (vs. 5 times per week).

So I guess that's it - my brain is empty....

Published: Wednesday, 6 April 2005

11:25 pm - Still feeling crummy

Last night for some reason my body wouldn't let me sleep - I expect I was running a low fever. I slept in, and eventually went to work. Well, I didn't make it, and came home after lunch. I slept for a couple of hours - that helped a lot. I had a 38.7 degree fever, but by evening this was gone. Hopefully by tomorrow I will be fixed.

Tomorrow morning Mr. Paddock, the principal of Masha's high school comes for breakfast. This guy is amazing - he really strives to know each of the high schools 1600 students by name, and also tries to eat breakfast with as many of the 500 seniors as is possible. Tomorrow Masha and three of her friends will join him. We are having blini and fruit.

Yumm. Now- the real question - will I be able to taste anything at 6:30 in the morning?

Published: Thursday, 7 April 2005

4:21 PM: 142 cans - a new record

OK, for the last year or so I have been buying diet soda by the case and drinking it at work. 2 cans a day. Well, you guessed it, those cans can build up. It was time to cash them in ($.05 per can deposit in NY state).

To keep things "neat", I starting packing them carefully into clear Wegman's bags - hexagonal close pack. As it turns out, that gives you two layers, 18 each. So four bags pack 144 cans (it seemed I missed 2 spots). This gives me a record refund of $7.10. All in four Wegman's bags.

OK, a very small accomplishment, but when you are me, you need to celebrate them all!

Published: Monday, 11 April 2005

10:35 pm: Running, skating, and Saint-Saens

Yesterday I finally went running again - the spring running program had been interrupted almost 2 weeks ago when I got some respiratory illness. But the coughing had mostly gone away, so I tried a trial run.

Well, my lungs still aren't working quite properly (they hurt if I go to fast), but the 9 minute per mile pacer poodle kept me under control. All told I only ran 2.5 miles, but it is a start. Little by little.

This week the schools have spring break, so there is good ice time with no people on it. A good combination. I just got back a bit ago from 1 1/2 glorious hours with just myself and 2 other figure skaters on freshly resurfaced ice. I felt so good I even worked on backwards crossovers, which I never seem to enjoy doing. All told everything went well, although I still cannot believe I will ever get a reliable spin!

Now I am sitting at home, typing, and listening to Saint-Saens Symphony #3. Pretty mellow piece.

And tomorrow the new monitor arrives (Eizo 768) - this will be good!

Published: Monday, 18 April 2005

10:43 - This is what's been happening...

OK, I will start with the latest news - tonight I ran 10 km nonstop!! I have never done this before, and when I started running I had planned my run for 5.5km, with an option for 8 km. When I got to the "decision point", I easily chose the 8 km option (I was not running that fast). As I approached the 8 km mark I talked myself into doing 10. When I got to 10, I stopped. In the end I had run 10 km in 53:53, or about 5:20 per km. I am proud of myself.

Obsession of the week - photo sharing web sites. Sometime later I may write details, but in summary, the one I chose is www.smugmug.com. My personal page is http://yoj.smugmug.com (for those who don't know, yoj is Russian for hedgehog). Check it out! Second place goes to www.flickr.com - very nice site, lacks a few features that maybe only I care about, but very slick indeed. And IT has a free option!

G has stopped working now (she quit Xerox) - now going to be a student for several years. Like all good students, she is still deciding on exactly what she wants to major in - probably either a Nurse Practitioner or a Physician's Assistant. Both good choices. So remember - it is never too late to change careers!

Oh, one final thing - my Eizo monitor has arrived (Eizo 768 - a 19' monitor that is very "color management" friendly). I still have not had my friend over with the monitor calibration gadget, but it already has a mode that depicts colors as printed very accurately. Now we just need to teach Photoshop the same trick!

Published: Wednesday, 27 April 2005

10:53 - the great washing machine mess..

I love down pillows. I crush them, sleep on them, hug them, and occasionally use them to fend off the dog when she tries to take all of my bed space. And occasionally G and I pummel each other with them ...

Well, several of my pillows are lumpy. OK, that happens now and then. So what to do? Let's try washing one!

I know - crazy idea! But we had done it before with down comforters - take them to the commercial laundromat, put them in a huge washing machine, add soap, press the button and it gets clean. Then put it in the largest dryer you can find for about 100 years (with some tennis balls for good measure) and you get a dry, fluffy (and very warm) comforter!

Yeah - that sounds good - a warm, fluffy pillow! I can hardly wait!

So, pick me most beaten up, dirtiest, lumpiest pillow - not much to lose here! Put it in the washing machine - add the right type of soap, close the door, and come back in an hour. Yawn....

Several hours later I go to transfer it to the dryer. I open the door and get...

An absolute, wet, fuzzy MESS!

Yup, you guessed it - the dang pillow broke! And now I have a washing machine filled with, well, down! (very "past tense" down, if you get my drift!). Yuck. So I clean, and I clean, I wipe, I soak. I wash several towels to accumulate the extra down. I do it again.

... still don't know if its really fixed....

Published: Thursday, 28 April 2005

12:20 pm - Ivory-billed Woodpecker found!

My god - I can hardly believe it's true, but it seems to be. After being declared extinct with the last sighting about 60 years ago, an announcement today indicates that a bird has been found! Actually they found it a year ago (certainly ranks ri

My god - I can hardly believe it's true, but it seems to be. After being declared extinct with the last sighting about 60 years ago, an announcement today indicates that a bird has been found! Actually they found it a year ago (certainly ranks right up there for the birding discovery of the century) but the researchers agreed not to announce it for one year, while the habitat is protected, which apparently the Nature Conservancy has been doing in the intervening period. So today they announced and published - complete with video tape documentation.

http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=4622633

Amazing stuff. Maybe in my lifetime I will get to see an American Condor (never extinct, but at one time only existing in zoos) and an ivory-billed woodpecker! Good reason to stay alive!

Next? The Loch Ness monster!

Published: Thursday, 28 April 2005

Tuesday, March 01, 2005

fdsailor.blog-city.com — March 2005


Florida vacation 2005

Here are some pictures from our recent trip to Florida. While there, we traveled through the state, starting out in Ft. Lauderdale, then to Pennekamp State Park in Key Largo for snorkelling, next to the Everglades National park (camping at Flamingo - our favorite spot!). From there we visited my Mom in Naples, then ended the trip with a couple of days in Orlando (OK, actually Kissimee), while we went to DisneyWorld.

OK, we flew in on a Saturday night. Got to our hotel and crashed. But it was nice to feel the warm wind - sorta magic! You leave when it is snowing, go into the tube shaped container, wait a couple of hours, step out and VOILA! Summer.

So here is G, soaking in the sun (or is it shadows?) at Ft. Lauderdale beach.

We found some kiteboarding going on - really cool, much better than the pictures show. Not only do these guys (that essentially are riding on things that look like floating snowboards) go fast in the water, they can steer the kites to pull them out of the water like 3 meters high! To the right, a flower. Gotta have pictures of flowers!

Another day, another place. The next day we went down to Pennekamp State Park on Key Largo. This is one of the only places in the US where there is a live coral reef. (It's mostly about the temperature of the water.) They take you about 8 km out to sea and the water gets really shallow (1 to 3 meters). There you put on your snorkel and explore. I just cannot describe how wonderful this is -- I will never tire of it!

Unfortunately, it is hard to take pictures, and we didn't even try. But they do have some really nice aquariums that have the same fish you see -- and here is a picture of one.

The picture on the right was at the end of the day where we arrived at destination 3 -- the Everglades National Park (or Refuge or whatever it is called!). If you skip the visitors' center, almost the first place you come to (Royal Palm / Anhinga trail) is also one of the best. Here is Masha standing by a cool tree there.

Boy, is it hard to pick only 30 some pictures from the 450 Masha took. Either way, on the left the three of us are at Anhinga trail, somewhere in the middle. To the right - well, it explains itself, especially if anyone is dumb enough to come any later in the season than mid-March!!

We camped for a couple of nights at Flamingo, which is as far south as you can get in Florida without going out on the keys. This is also the most southern point of the US (barring the Florida keys or Hawaii). One of the traditional things we always do when there is to take the "sunset cruise", which is a traditional sailboat that takes you out (by sailpower, there is almost always some wind) and you get to watch the sunset. So you get a pic of Masha and G, as well as one of the many sunset pictures M took.

Yes, Masha likes alligators! Not just fascinated with them (like everybody), but likes them! At one of the airboat places (yes, not all that good for the everglades, but I have to admit they are fun -- just bring earplugs!), they had some baby 'gators, and M held one. To the right are some standard teenage alligators in a ditch. They are everywhere - just everywhere!

Now on to Naples to visit my Mom. She is doing great, but we forgot to take pictures. Masha is doing great on the beach also! Should we be sending this to Sports Illustrated?

The next day it was raining all day -- this was the first day we had anything except perfect weather, with highs about 26 deg C, and lows about 19 deg C. But not on Friday. Friday it rained as we drove to Orlando to go to Disney. We arrived at a standard KOA there - rows and rows of campers - -a bit of a let down after the wonderful grass fields of ???????????. G almost refused to camp there, but it actually wasn't that noisy. So we camped. It had stopped raining, and the weather was going to be fair on Saturday.

So on Saturday, we went to Magic Kingdom. We have a couple of billion pictures to prove it, but here you get an assortment of 10. We start with the "classic" Main Street, with the famous castle in the background.

As soon as we get there and are settling down to ice cream for lunch, a skit starts, hence the left hand picture.

G and Nemo. To the right... Any guesses what these are? Think Fantasia. Think Dukas. A prize to the first person that guesses correctly.

Finally time to rest.... And reflect (I have this thing about lily pads, which is about the only thing I share in common with Monet!).

At night, they have what must be THE best fireworks display in the world. Not just fireworks, but computer controlled fireworks. And they have 365 chances a year to practice and perfect the show. And it was, it really was. This is the best single reason to go to Magic Kingdom. Everyone HAS to see this sometime in his life.

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There is also a great parade, full of light. Feels sorta like Chinese New Year, not that I've ever seen a Chinese New Year. But you get the idea!

That was Magic Kingdom. When we went back (which was at about 10 pm), it was starting to rain. We had heard this weather forecast, and were not looking forward to it. So we took our raincoats into the tent. G went into the tent and was never heard of 'till morning. Masha and I went back out to check out a ride (called the Slingshot) we saw along the road driving towards the campsite. This is the ride shown here with the two rainbow lit columns. It works like this. The towers are about 100 feet (33 m) high. From each drops a cable which suspends a 2-person "pod" in the middle. There is a HUGE spring assembly that quickly tensions the cables, accelerating the pod straight up (with occupants). When it gets the the top of the tower, it has reached maximum speed, and then continues to just shy of 200 feet. Then it free falls, slows, misses the ground and bounces around for several more times.

Masha REALLY wanted to do this ride, and was willing to pay for the priviledge. As for me? Well, I wasn't going to be shown up by a girl :-) !!!! (And I wanted to anyways). So we did it - great fun. The scariest part is just before launch and for the first 3 seconds - very hard to describe the feeling - WOW, GADS and SHI_ come to mind...

After that, Masha wanted to look at the "big" ride - something called Skycoaster. I had heard of these rides before, but this was the tallest in the world - about twice the height of the other versions. It works like this. You see the twin white towers in the middle. They are 95 m tall (300 ft). From them is suspended two wires, which connect to a hook. You get in a harness (belly facing down), and are clipped to this. So ta-da - a 100 meter swing set! But that's just the start. 100 meters away is a third tower, also 100 m tall. From this comes a single cable. This is also attached to the harness, but this has a "quick release" fitting attached.

You start in the middle (face down, remember). Then the long cable from the third tower starts cranking you up, and up, and up - until you are at the top of the third tower, 100 m off the ground - the "swing" stretched totally horizontal! The loudspeaker then says "3 - 2 - 1 - FLY" (or is it "die"??). You pull a nylon strap and you are dropped. At first, you free-fall for about 40 meters before the cables start to pull you to the center. You then swing (200 meters in about 5 seconds or roughly 90 mph / 145 km per hour) up the other side, and then swing back and forth for about a minute.

OK, I didn't have the guts to ride this (although I regret it now), but Masha had no hesitation. Up she went by herself, looking very small on this huge ride. And she was the only "single" rider of the night -- everyone else was jumping in doubles or triples -- not quite as scary. As she was being winched up to the top, the announcer was talking about how she was from Russia and fearless! When when told to fly/die, she pulled the cord and the rest was history! (She is alive and well, in case anyone is wondering).

The next morning we awoke to rain. The tent was swimming in a pool of water, although luckily it did not leak and the inside was dry -- count our blessings. Oh yeah, and it is windy. Hmmm. Do we really want to go Epcot?

Of course. We went, although we don't have many pictures to show (remember, it was raining). Epcot is very different from Magic Kingdom. It is divided into two parts. The first (about half the park) was a set of large "exhibits" showcasing technology, space, earth, etc. The second part, which follows around a lake, is a set of individual "countries", where you can see exhibits, skits, presentations, and gift shops of the individual nations. And of course each also had a restaurant. We ate lunch in Mexico, and dinner in Morocco. It was good, although if I were only going to go to one place, Magic Kingdom would win out, I think.

The good news was that it stopped raining in mid-afternoon, and that we had a fun time. But it went downhill from there. When we got back to the campsite, our tent was still sitting in the same puddle, although it was still dry (again, count our blessings). But then we checked to ensure when our flight left the next morning. I had remembed this to be 10 am, and this is what I told G and Masha.

Well, I was wrong, and boy was I in trouble -- grumpy & exhausted fellow travelers. The flight left at 8 am. Hmm. So need to leave, totally packed, for the airport by 5:30 am. And we have not packed at all. And, although by many standards we pack somewhat "light", we had not only vacation supplies, but also complete tenting supplies -- tents, thermarests, sleeping bags, etc. In short, it takes us a solid 2 to 2 1/2 hours to pack things compactly enough that we can get it on the plane.

Luckily it has stopped raining. So, starting at 11 pm, we pack everything except the actual tenting equipment. It is windy, very windy. Masha sleeps in the car -- the quietest place around. G and I stay in the tent. The next morning we get up at 4:30 AM, and somehow finish and get to the airport in time to catch our flight.




Published: Wednesday, 2 March 2005

Toronto 2005 - Another weekend, another trip

One of the pleasures of having an exchange student is being motivated to go on trips (mini-vacations?), and not only see what you may have seen before, but also have everything be "fresh" when seen through other people's eyes. Such was our weekend trip to Toronto.

This does not mean that this was a simple trip. We do those on normal years. It is a lot more complicated when you need to obtain visas first. Originally we were just going with Masha. But then we offered to Masha that she could bring a friend. Enter Dasha, another exchange student from (guess...) Novgorod, Russia. So now we have 2 visas to get.

Collecting all of the paperwork, forms and signatures took quite a bit of time, but was straightforward. The trick is that you need to get to the consulate in Buffalo soon after they open, or you could have a long wait. Our goal was to be there between 8 and 8:15. Well, after finding we had to stop in Scottsville "on the way" to get some J-1 forms signed, our traditional 20 minute late departure, and our obligatory getting lost once, we arrived at 8:45. Well, no matter - everything went as planned, although with a long wait - we finally got the visas just before noon...

First stop - Niagara Falls!

Wonderful as always, and lots of water. And, since it was winter, lots of ice. I'll let the pictures do most of the talking, but on the left is the horseshoe falls (Canadian falls).

The two Russians in Canada, and a view of the American falls from the right.

Then, a stop for a (not very tasty) lunch, and a (very tasty) ice cream cone, it was off to Toronto. We only took one really bad turn (par for the course), and soon found ourselves in our hotel room. Here we didn't pinch pennies - we stayed at the Sheraton Eaton Center, in the heart of the downtown. Here are several views from the 26th floor.

That night, we went out and ate at an Indian restaurant. I wish I could remember the name, since it was the best Indian food we have ever had, and was pretty reasonably priced (for Toronto). Very yummy!

We returned to find a party in the room next to ours. Not just your average, several people hanging out and making some noise party - this was a convention. Don't ask me how this happened, but somehow we were about the only people on the 26th floor that were NOT part of a (and I am not kidding here) conference on psychosis! Now, I think what was really happening is that these people were talking about psychotic people, but wanted perhaps to become closer to the experience themselves. So they were drinking whiskey. How do I know this? Well, around midnight they started shouting really loud - WHISKEY! WHISKEY! WHISKEY!

Well, I don't know if this was making them psychotic, but it was sure working on us! G and Dasha just fell asleep. Masha and I (in our different ways) did not. We tried pounding on the walls, etc. We called the front desk - you name it, we did it. The only effect it had was to wake up G, who started, well, doing G things. She went next door and sort of yelled at them. She called the front desk and asked for a room change. Et cetera. Finally she got an agreement that the party would stop at 1 am sharp. And it did! So we cancelled the room change until morning (as they were planning to do the same thing the next night).

To make a long, fun story short, the next day I went down and talked to them. And I used my best negotiation technique - ask for something, and when you start getting concessions, just stare and don't talk (not easy for me, as some know!). In the end, we got $80 off the price of the room, relocation to the "executive floor" (40th), and a free breakfast the next morning.

Day 2 - first we did some shopping and wandering. G explored the bus system and went to some fabric shops and supported the Canadian economy with some wonderful (but expensive !!) wool fabric. In the late afternoon we visited (and went up) the CN Tower.

OK, the CN tower is the tallest building in the world (553 m)- the Russian tower in Moscow is second (540 m), and then there is everything else. You go up the the top and the view is rather amazing - over a half a kilometer in the air! One of the particularly cool features of this tower that that on the lower observation deck there is a glass floor. Very freaky feeling to walk here! The picture on the right (above) shows 4 pairs of feet (Masha, Dasha, Gwendolyn, Chuck) standing on the glass floor. Below that, you see the column that supports the tower and then the ground at the base of the tower, complete with a little snow.

Masha took all but one of these pictures. Even in the CN tower she found art. I love these!

Following the tower, we proceeded to our dinner, which was Chinese (Dasha had never eaten Chinese, and we decided to fix this immediately). After that we went to an incredible show - one that I can completely recommend. It was called Mama Mia!!, and features the music of Abba. I have no pictures, and words won't describe the experience (which was great).... And the music was good also!

On Sunday, Masha and Dasha started the day out swimming (heated outdoor pool) and in the sauna. G and I went ice skating. After that we packed the car and went to the zoo. I had forgotten how far "out" of Toronto the zoo was, but we finally got there. Yes, several additional hours would have helped, but we did get to see quite a few animals, and had lots of fun.

To end, we had giraffes. They were not stupid giraffes and hence were inside. But we finally found them. Here is a picture of the fence they were behind :-) Really though - if you look, you will find two adult giraffes and a pretty recently minted baby! I understand that the baby at this stage in live grows several centimeters a day! Cool.




Published: Monday, 14 March 2005

9 am - Brilliant morning


This morning I had that wonderful experience of waking up in to a warm room with sun streaming in the window. I lay there for a while and daydreamed, and then finally joined the day.

I went out into the hot tub on the back deck and listened to the sounds of the earth and world. The dripping of snow melting, the russle of squirrels, and the decending glissando of a cardinal.

This is the beginning of spring. Often we talk about destinations and getting there. If spring with green leaves is the destination, what is happening now is the way of getting there. And it is just as wonderful!


Published: Tuesday, 22 March 2005

10:36 pm - Obsession watch

First, in the so-non-obsessive arena, I collected together the tax information tonight. We have this woman prepare it for us (I used to do it all the time until my Mom transferred some funds to my name - I can't for the life of me figure out all of her investments - indeed I think that anyone preparing taxes must guess or throw dice!), but I never get around to even calling her to file them.

Luckily I have a friend at work that introduced me to this woman, and she prepares his taxes also. This friend (I will call him Al - his real name :-) ) is far more focused on being on time. So we have an arrangement - when she comes in to pick up his stuff, he reminds me, and she picks up mine also. So far the system has worked well for 3 years!

OK, ObsessionWatchtm - how are we doing?

Per Robert's rules of order, first we have old business:

Hot tub lid - still hanging in there, so presumed completed, at least for another year. Yes, it has gained weight, but probably only 5 kg additional so far.

CD ripping project - slow but sure. At this point the entire library (some 350 CDs) is ripped, barring some that I missed or were bought when I was mid project. I have to finish them, then I move on to pass 2, which is to correct misspellings in composer's names (how many ways can YOU transliterate Tchaikovsky?). Pass 3 (which will take awhile) is do review and revise the metadata to ensure I followed the rules I had set out. These changed a bit over time as I learned. Then do pass 4, which is to make a copy and convert to WMA 96k and I am done. I hope to get there by May.

Photoshop - somewhat inactive at the moment. I had some somewhat disappointing results at color matching prints against the monitor - but I have a friend with a monitor color calibrator gizzy that I will try sometime soon. Still though, making some pleasing prints. And I am really impressed by what Photoshop can do.

Chemistry - in a rather unfocused manner I am taking advantage of Masha's excellent AP Chemistry book to learn all of the stuff I never learned well. Although she occasionally benefits, it is not for Masha. She needs little help and knows much more Chemistry than I will ever know (and yes, I am impressed). But, it is fun learning this stuff as an adult when I don't have to.

Running - well, Spring is here. I can't run in Winter. So stay tuned... My first race will probably be the corporate challenge in May - perhaps one "warm up" race earlier to be run at 95% effort - more motivating than doing the same in training mode.

Oboe - this obsession is in remission, but not forgotten. I am waiting for the CD ripping project to end.

Birding - missing this one, but having lots of general fun going on vacations with G and Masha in a non-focused on birding way. All told a good trade.

Now we have new business:

Monitor research - the CRT monitor on "Masha's" computer still shows a usable image, but is effectively "dead". And I have no complaints - it is about 14 years old, and owes me nothing. So I need to replace it. I know I will replace it with a 19" LCD monitor. But what one? This was an easy decision before I learned Photoshop and color matching. Well, to make a long story short, I could buy a very fine monitor for about $X, or a very fine highly adjustable monitor for about $X + 170. Averaged over the life of the monitor the delta cost would amount to probably $17 per year - peanuts. But the up front cost is still $170 delta. And I could buy a "pretty good" monitor for as low as $450.

There is a whole new class of monitors that are starting to come out (LED backlit LCD monitors), but these are still in the $1800 range, and won't drop into my price range like, well, ever (maybe 3 or 4 years). So I can't really consider them - just dream about them. And from a photography standpoint, printers couldn't print the colors they would be capable of displaying anyways!

In summary, I already know the right thing to do, I just need to give myself permission to do it! This would normally not be a problem, but G's job situation is uncertain, so we have to consider finances and cash flow too.

Blog - at least a temporarily reactivated obsession. Let's see if we can keep at it!

Web pictures and Blog - this is an interesting one. As it happens, this blog site sorta sucks for displaying pictures. it is possible, but boy there are some things we could do better. And it doesn't give anyone the ability to pull down the high quality images, etc. So I am looking into the web site http://www.flickr.com/. This is a hot site recently acquired by Yahoo. It provides unlimited storage, allows people to leave comments, and provides a web source for pictures than can be incorporated into the blog (which is pretty good if you don't have to manage images in it). There are free versions and a "pro" pay version. We'll see.


Published: Wednesday, 23 March 2005

4 pm - yawn...

Really must get more sleep...


Published: Wednesday, 23 March 2005



11:46 PM - All planned CD ripping completed

Ok, the hard part is done. No more spraying each CD with windex and cleaning it, then putting it in the drive and entering all of the track names manually, etc. THE RIPPING part of the project is DONE. Over 350 CDs, each one taking an average of about 12 minutes each to process. Over 70 hours of work. No wonder I'm sick of this.

Now we have metadata cleanup left. Here I can be my own worst enemy. What I have to do depends on how fussy I am about consistancy and completeness. If I wanted, I could be done tomorrow!

I will celebrate by going to bed. - 'Night!


Published: Thursday, 24 March 2005

11:28 pm: Easter Eggs

Here is the report from the annual G Psanky party. This is something she and our good friend Nina put on each year, with minor support from myself. The two of them have been doing this party since the year before Max was born, and each year G and N's eggs just keeping better. And the eggs made by everyone else all look great. Some people are new, while some are "repeat customers".

I won't bore you with the process right now -- you can always look it up (http://www.ukrainiangiftshop.com/pages/art3.htm). In a nutshell it involves putting melted wax on the egg where you DON'T want a new color, then dipping the egg in a new color dye. Then repeat this for multiple additional colors. Finally, when you're all done, you remove the wax, varnish and blow out the insides.

So let's get to the pictures!

Here is the 2005 ensemble shot. Pretty stuff.

First, two of G's eggs. She just sits down and does them. They take about 2 hours each. The cross egg is a hybrid technique -- dye, Q-tips, then finishing with Sharpies instead of dipping in dye.

This is, in my humble opinion one of the best done eggs G has even produced. Congratulations, G!

Now for the newbies. Actually there were lots of people doing eggs at the party (about 20), but they all took theirs home before I could photograph them. On the left is Masha's very first egg. A complete beginner and look how it turned out - great! To the right is the egg I did. I wish I could say I was a beginner, but in reality I have done about 6 eggs over the years.

Now we move on to the eggs of a master -- Nina's eggs. These are in a class by themselves, and I just had to show you some. She is amazing. Enjoy!

I am told that this was a "sample" egg, not a serious egg. Well, I like it -- LOTS. Reminds me of a stained glass window at the Washington National Cathedral.

Sorry I didn't rotate the image. But this is a falcon egg (done several years ago) as a tribute to the Peregrine Falcons that nest downtown on the Kodak building.


Published: Thursday, 31 March 2005