A day with no work coming in meant a short-notice trip out to Core Hill near Sidmouth. The trees here are glorious; ancient and weirdly shaped.
Probably two days old.
I think Microsoft is really hitting it out of the park with hardware these days. The Surface Book 2 is the best bit of gear I’ve ever owned, the Surface Go is an amazing hybrid and indicates a really promising future I think for actually useful stowaway laptop/tablets, and this thing here is just wonderful looking!
l finally got to see Deafinitely Theatre's production of Sarah Kane's 4.48 Psychosis.
It's brilliant and I loved it. The extraordinary staging and the use of BSL, mime, visual vernacular and speech combined to make the most affecting and arresting theatre I've ever seen .
Just see it. It's amazing !
Just how cool are this lot?!
One of the best contemporary drummers; no contest.
Our night up a tree by the estuary was utterly perfect.
I’m going to be sleeping up the nearest of these lovely holm oaks tomorrow night.
The tree is an absolute cracker, with a nice spreading canopy and right on the waterfront of the River Exe where the canal meets and the wildfowl nest.
Huge thanks to Clive, the landlord of the Turf Hotel, in whose garden the tree lives.
I'm cautious about being my own echo-chamber, but it's hard to resist when an article perfectly encapsulates your own point of view.
This article by George Monbiot in today's Guardian is perfect, and important; and opens the door to further thought (though not much further) about the power to change things. Anything. Read it, please, but the main thrust of the argument is that individual change (so far as one can, in the wider context) is trivial within that context:
As he says, "The problem is not just plastic: it is mass disposability." Any change exists within its own ecosystem and generates effects throughout that system. The change that is required is not that supermarkets be granted the additional income stream of mandatory charging for plastic bags - bags that require tens to hundreds of uses to offset the impact of single-use plastic - but that the economic ecosystem that demands growth at the expense of all else be changed. How does that happen?
The automatic response to that question is government, policy and law. But single countries exist within their own political ecosystems. A tax change in one country causes the corporations to relocate to a more favourable setting. A global treaty in this respect is fanciful at best and risible at worst. Individual companies exist within the ecosystem of their industry marketplace, and one company obtaining its raw materials from anywhere other than the cheapest source will be beaten and eaten by its less ethically-conscious so more profitable and powerful competitors. Likewise sole traders.
This is a species-level issue, and while individual people or semi-mobilised groups clicking online petitions might chip away comfortingly at their own personal impacts, it will have no effect on the trajectory of the top-level zero-sum ecosystem of our planet.
Read Monbiot though. He's more positive than me.
That's it, I'm off Twitter too. Just because.
You don't cry when you chop up a ukulele.
I am very much enjoying Rob Scallon's latest, ridiculous, Jazz/Djent fusion. Nice.
After a useful piece of advice on the RTCUK group that said you should clip to an 'O'-ring on your bridge rather than directly onto the bridge, I started to do exactly that. The rationale was that a carabiner will wear in the same place and abrade the bridge quicker than a ring that will wear uniformly all round it. Fair enough.
Well yesterday I was putting up a high hammock and had set up a Y-rig with two doubled ropes off the bridge. One was on my ring, but the other was clipped straight to the bridge. Because each leg was attached to anchors quite far apart, the tie-in points migrated to the ends of the bridge - but the directly-clipped one went beyond the bridge-end fittings.
This is not a good thing. Lesson learned. I'm buying a second 'O'-ring.
Thanks Jos for the great picture! An oak that can't help but make you happy.
At my funeral, this is the piece to which everybody leaves.