Saturday, September 19, 2009

Coburg

RMH


Phil fixing up some mess that probably I made.




Yeah, I would have got my head bitten off for even suggesting something like this in England. Getting a brain scan done by wrapping the intubated patient's head in single-channel limb coils. Awesome, Rob and John.

Friday, September 18, 2009

That's no moon!


Tarkin: 'Fear will keep the local systems in line. Fear of this canteloupe'.

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

from Lavartus Prodeo

Borlaug remained an unapologetic advocate for industrial agriculture, as shown in this 2000 interview, making a point that is often neglected in discussions of the environmental impact of organic compared to high-tech agriculture:

Reason: Environmentalists say agricultural biotech will harm biodiversity.

Borlaug: I don’t believe that. If we grow our food and fiber on the land best suited to farming with the technology that we have and what’s coming, including proper use of genetic engineering and biotechnology, we will leave untouched vast tracts of land, with all of their plant and animal diversity. It is because we use farmland so effectively now that President Clinton was recently able to set aside another 50 or 60 million acres of land as wilderness areas. That would not have been possible had it not been for the efficiency of modern agriculture.

Monday, September 14, 2009

Sunday, September 6, 2009

later on

Greggy and Fiona Captain Sensible? More like.. Captain.. Reprehensible! Hhahaha

Clockwise from the top: Claire, Greg, Fiona, Dave, Bob, Tom.

'Wheels onna buss go roundand round..'
And even later:


Tom and Dave's Withnail impressions

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Friday 8.47pm


Took me three trains (tube ride not included) and four and half hours to finally get to Amberley..



Harvey's Barn, full of manly men enjoying a manly Sussex festival of lots of beer and a little bit of Morris dancing. Bob, Tom and I talked about car parts, too. Awesome.



A few of the womenfolk were allowed to join in the festivities, as long as they had stern men like Tom Parsons to keep them from getting rowdy. Claire's favourite was the 'Ale of Wight'.


A Morris dancer doing what he does best: Pouring beer.


The guy on the left was gauging the amount of beer left.. The guy on the right was marking it all down.. For a competition winner (most popular beer?) or something. Maybe to sell it at the end (there's seven pints worth left..)?