Monday, August 14. 2006
Tamara and I joined Tamara's parents at Ya Ha Tinda, the government horse ranch west of Sundry. We were only there for about three and a half days, because Tamara could only convince me to take one day off of work. I should have taken a week off though, because I only got one ride in. And a bit of target shooting, during which I used a rifle bigger than a .22 for the first time in my life. It nearly kicked me off the little stool I was sitting on!
It was a good trip overall. The worst part was driving back into Calgary, because it was very hot that day. I have posted some pictures of the trip here.
Monday, May 30. 2005
Our trip to Seattle to see Serenity started on Wednesday,
when we sailed to Vancouver. Our escape from Victoria was hindered by
a condo
fire. A ladder truck fighting the fire took up two lanes of the
north bound Pat Bay highway, and traffic was backed way up. We though
we weren't going to make it, but BC Ferries has put up a sign that
shows how full the ferry is just after Sidney, and it was only 37% at
about 4:45, so it wasn't a problem getting on.
Seattle is normally a fairly rainy city, but of course the day we go
we get a heat
wave. Five people in a small car with no air
conditioning... adventure! Traffic was also quite backed up on the I5
due to a rather nasty accident, but we qualified for the HOV lane and
made good use of it, squeezing by most of the traffic.
After finding the theater, we went to the Space Needle and took a
few pictures. The admission to go up was $13 USD or something silly,
which we decided was not worth the view. We wandered around and
stumbled across the Science
Fiction Museum and hall of fame, which is housed in a really crazy
looking building. Being a bunch of sci-fi nerds, we decided that it
was much more worthy of our $13 USD than the space needle, and we were
not disappointed! There was a lot of exhibits on old sci-fi books, and
newer ones like Neal Stephenson's baroque cycle. They actually had the
hand written manuscripts, pens, and ink bottles Stephenson used. There
were a lot of cool props, costumes, and so on.
After the super cool sci-fi museum, we drove over to the theater to
see how big the line up was. This was about 5 o'clock, and since there
were already people there, we decided to line up as well. There were
lots of cunning t-shirts in evidence, and a few people even dress up
as characters. After 4 hours of waiting, they slowly let us into the
theater. They searched bags for recording devices, and took away one
guy's batteries. Some people tried to just the queue, but some angry
people near the front of the line yelled at them to go to the
back. There could have been a riot if they had gotten in first, when
everybody else stood in line all that time!
Finally seated, we found that lining up early paid off, as we ended
up with five seats together in the middle about half way back, which
is almost ideal. I immediately spilled greasy popcorn all over my blue
sun t-shirt... argh!
The movie itself was awesome! There was only one bit of dialog that
I didn't like. The film needed a little work, in terms of grain and
colour, but I think that was just because it was a one-off
print. Other people who know more about film than I know the finishing
steps that have to happen. I was so engrossed in the movie that I
didn't notice any special effects blunders or the filler music. Others
noticed music from movies like The Fifth Element, but it worked fine
for me.
This was not a two hour episode either. It's a self standing movie
that contains enough information about the characters that people who
haven't seen the TV show should have no problem following who's
who. The story works well, and explains a lot of really interesting
things. The dialog and acting is just awesome. So very, very funny in
places, sad in others, subtle and nuanced.
It had less western elements than the TV show did, but I think to a
degree there just wasn't enough time to go in to that. It may also
help keep things on more of a sci-fi track, for those who think the
idea of a space-western is silly, when in fact, it's awesome.
Marli and Walter both have some notes about Serenity, and some photos too.
I look forward to seeing it a few more times when it comes out in
September.
Friday, April 8. 2005
We've been in Hawaii for a little over four days now, so I think I
had better start collecting my thoughts on the trip before I forget
them all. Our real vacation starts at about noon today (Thursday the
7th). Up until now, the conference has been on, but this did not stop
us from going to Hanauma Bay to do some snorkeling yesterday. It was
quite nice; we saw lots of fish and interesting things at the
reef.
We left Victoria last Saturday. We flew to Vancouver, cleared US
customs there, and then flew on to Honolulu. We left Victoria around 3
pm I think, and arrived in Honolulu around 9 pm. The only mishap we had
was that the baggage identification tag the airline puts on bags some
how got ripped off of Tamara's bag. We did notice until the US customs
guy asked us if Tamara's (big!) bag was carry on luggage. Fortunately
Air Canada was able to re-print the label, after tracking down my bag
to make sure they printed the right one. They gave us a lift to our
gate in one of those golf cart things. Riding the cart put Tamara
practically beside herself with joy, but I was less amused by it.
On Sunday we met up with Marli
for breakfast. We found the beach and went for a little swim. The
beach had rather coarse sand, which tended to stick everywhere and
was stubborn about coming off, even with water. The sand didn't go
out very far into the ocean. Stepping into the water meant stepping
onto a bunch of ugly pointy rocks. There were also jelly fish in the
water that day, although none of us got stung.
On Sunday evening we went to the conference reception. Maria
introduced me to a large number of people, but I managed to forget
all of the named before the conversation even ended of course. They
had a whole roast pig and various cheeses and things for
snack/dinner. It wasn't really intended to be a full on dinner.
On Monday morning, 8:40, I gave my presentation. It went alright,
but I tripped over my words a lot and there seemed to be a lot of
confused looking people in the audience. Oh well. A few people were
interested in it, including a guy from Lawrence Livermore National
Labs. That night, Maria took us to Duke's Canoe Club for dinner,
which was very nice. We heard the most beautiful rendition of "Happy
Birthday," presumably by a choir which was there for dinner. They also
sang some other songs, but it got a little tiresome after awhile
because we were sitting right next to them.
Marli gave her talk on Tuesday, which went well. Tamara and I
walked along the beach and inquired about surfing lessons at a couple
of places. We might go do that this afternoon, after we pick up the
rental car. We eventually ended up at the aquarium, so we decided to
go though it, pretty much on a whim. It was pretty interesting. We
learned a bit of stuff about coral and saw some interesting fish,
including some very brightly coloured ones.
After that we made our way back up the beach, looking for a place
to have some dinner. We eventually found a little Italian place. It
was a little pricey, but every thing in Waikiki seems to be that
way. I finally got to try some local beer, Kona Longboard. It was
yummy... like Grasshopper, but better. The only bad thing about that
restaurant was that the espresso was very bad. I expected much better
espresso from an Italian restaurant!
As I mentioned, Wednesday was our snorkeling day at Hanauma
Bay. There were a few talks I wanted to attend that day, but
snorkeling was more fun, and I can just read the papers
instead. Although Tamara had lots of sunscreen on, she burned quite
badly. I fared better... I forgot to put sunscreen on in some places,
but I didn't burn as badly as Tamara did where she had sunscreen. I
have finger marks burned into my shoulders where the sunscreen
ended.
The conference banquet was last night. The dinner was a sort of
surf and turf: very good steak and some overcooked (according to
Maria) swordfish. The desert was excellent! Some sort of layered
chocolate cake topped with a white chocolate medallion with IEEE and
ACES written on it. Entertainment was a series of Polynesian
dances. They had an audience participation thing, which was comical
to watch. Lets just say that many engineers don't like to dance, and
those that try do it badly. Maria noted that the audience
participation probably works much better with non-engineers.
The next three and a half days will be our real Hawaiian
vacation. We are renting a car a driving around the island. Hopefully
we can do some hiking and stuff. Lots of pictures to come I'm sure!
Saturday, February 5. 2005
In
the previous entry, I talked a little bit about the difference
between self-guided and tour vacations. Most of the stuff we did was
tour-guided, aside from our trip to Havana and our somewhat unplanned
excursion to Matanzas. Self
guided tours can be far more interesting when you get to know the
locals a bit, which is not something you really get to do when you
are on a tour-tour. This gives a lot more insight into the people, the
place, and the culture. For us, we got to go where (resort) tourists
normally wouldn't go, and it ended up being one of the most
interesting and memorable parts of the trip.
With every intention of going snorkeling, Cathy, Andy, Mary,
Tamara and I arranged for Oliwa, the same driver who took us to
Havana, to drive us to Coral Beach for the day. Unfortunately for our
snorkeling ambitions, the weather had turned ugly and the sea was
quite rough. It's not fun to try and snorkel when the waves are
tossing you against the coral and when you can't see anything anyway
due to all the sand being stirred up.
Continue reading "Saturno Cave and Matanzas (Cuba, part III)"
Friday, February 4. 2005
While in Cuba, Tamara's brother Jamie pledged to set up a web site to host the various pictures people took. I haven't uploaded any of mine yet, but they are available here already.
Alana got much better pictures (number two) of creepy Jesus than I did.
Proof of SCUBA (I'm on the left).
Wednesday, February 2. 2005
There are two major forms of vacation: self-guided, and
tour-guided. Of the two, I can't decided which I would prefer. The
only two major trips I've ever been on have been tour-guided. The
first was to Italy
with my high school. The second is of course this recent trip to
Cuba.
The advantage of the tour-guided trips is that you don't have to
think. The downside is that you don't necessarily get to do what you
want to do. Self-guided trips can be very stressful to arrange and
organize, as we found out during our trip to Havana. There are a
couple of different tours offered that go to Havana. One is a day
trip, where they take you to old Havana and other touristy things. The
other does some touristy things, but the focus is on the Tropicana
cabaret show, which doesn't start until 10:00 pm. Some of our group
really wanted to see the Tropicana show, others weren't so enthusiastic
about it. One came only for the cigar factory tour. Unfortunately, the
factories were closed for holidays.
We ended up renting a van and a driver to take the ten of us into
Havana. Tamara found herself appointed tour guide for the day, a
position which she initially embraced enthusiastically, but which wore
on her as the day progressed. It turns out that steering nine family
members around Havana is about as much fun and just as difficult as
trying to herd cats.
Continue reading "The day trip to Havana (Cuba, Part II)"
Saturday, January 29. 2005
It's been a long month and a half. Tamara and I flew to Calgary on
the 21st of December for Christmas. We actually managed to get most,
if not all, of our Christmas shopping done before we left this
year. Good thing too, since there wasn't a whole lot of time for
running around before Christmas. I did a little work, and there was a
lot of running around to visit people and stuff.
Continue reading "Cuba, part I"
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