Well, we returned last night, winging our way into Melbourne on all hallows eve. It's been an long, interesting, varied and wonderful holiday. I'll post some photos once I've sorted the chaff from the thousand or so digital shots I have.
Meanwhile, I've just worked through 200+ unopened emails in my gmail account and now need to start in on my university account. As such, I have some tabs that need closing. A lot of these are links that people sent me a while ago, and you may already be aware of them or even using them actively. More than a few are things I intended to post about a long, long time ago, but never got around to.
In case you're not using these or similar sites already,
Biblioz and
Abebooks good book buying sites that provide a pleasant alternative to Amazon.
Here, you can see a short clip on a working model of the Antikythera Device.
The Magic Portal has been around a while, but if you haven't seen it, it's strange, interesting and weird and, well, magical.
A friend is still putting
cartoons up for the general entertainment of passing Richmondsonians. Round 3 of entries appears to be closed, but I'm sure there will be another round of submissions for those of you with a cartoonist spark.
I found myself quite liking
Tame Impala's sample songs, especially Sundown Syndrome. I need to listen to them more to decide whether I'd want to get hold of a whole album, or, um, I guess EP, as that seems to be more or less all that is currently available.
Here's Carl Sagan, Stephen Hawkins and Arthur C Clarke
discussing stuff.
I have little or no time to play computer games these days, but
Machinarium may well change my mind about that. Beautiful. Evocative. Surreal. All this, with cute, rusty robots.
And
this clip of Stephen Fry revisiting Douglas Adams's Last Chance to See is possibly the funniest thing I've seen in... um, well, maybe ever. I presume that the poor unfortunate bird has to had too much exposure to humans during captive rearing and now thinks its a person, or thinks people are kakapos or something along those lines...
Chris