Monday, February 05, 2007

A Week in Canada

We left very early on Saturday (1/20) from LAX to Vancouver via Air Canada for a week long ski vacation.
We took a taxi into Vancouver, where we were staying at the Sheraton Wall Centre on the 30th floor. Three floors are owned by Club Intrawest, so we were able to use our resort points. It was quite a view and quite strange to see sea gulls flying about 15 floors below us.

Saturday was fairly sunny so we enjoyed a walk down to the harbor and took the Granville Island ferry (a party boat refugee from Lake Forest 1, I think) over to a restaurant and shopping area. We toured the market filled with fresh fruits and vegetables, fish on ice, bakeries, etc. In the area outside, people sat and drank coffee or watched the various street performers.

The next day, Sunday, was a bit more drizzly, so Carolyn bargained with the the driver for the Big Bus and got a 2 for 1 deal that allowed us to get on and off at various spots within the City. We briefly stopped at Stanley Park and marked it for a future visit when the skies are bluer and drier. As we left the Park, we saw a great sign welcoming us to Vancouver, "a nuclear weapons free city"; so I quickly put aside my suitcase nuke so that I wouldn't violate any city ordinances. Then it was off to Chinatown where we walked through a Chinese garden and ate Dim Sum at the Jade restaurant, coming away with food enough for a snack the following day.

We walked back from the Gastown area and found a sports bar not too far from our hotel. We were able to get a great table and watch the Colts beat New England with a great comeback! All the while enjoying some great beer and making friends with our neighboring tables.

Monday, as the rain became more steady, we checked out and grabbed the Perimeter bus to Whistler and Club Intrawest which is situated between the Fairmont and the Four Seasons and only 75 yards or so from the slopes of Blackcomb. We rented our skiis and toured the village after having checked into our one-bedroom suite.

Tuesday, we had a bit of moisture in the air so on the lower slopes it was a bit damp, but higher up the mountain (top of the mountain 8000') the snow was great! The following days it was sunny, but with no more snow, and the lines were short or non-existent. We enjoyed two days on Blackcomb and another two days on Whistler before returning to Blackcomb on Saturday.


We'll definitely go back again! Great skiing and meeting people from the Britain, Scotland, Australia, Eastern Canada makes a trip really fun and interesting.
As we left Sunday, Carolyn took a number of shots of the inland waterway that the road from Vancouver skirts. Many times she was looking straight down with no guardrail or shoulder as they are working on expanding the road to four lanes in time for the 2010 Olympics. When we got to the airport, Carolyn was stopped in security and they took away her small knitting scissors and some hair product (over 4 ounces) - she wasn't a happy camper because neither was cheap. Then the plane was late getting in and the flight attendants were even later as they were coming in from the East coast. When all was cleaned and re-fueled, we were an hour late so we didn't make it home to 1 am. I was pretty tired the next day at work, but the trip was certainly worth it!

Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Christmas Eve

The Regal Beagle - Francis.







Pictures from Christmas at Ashley and Bryce's apartment with the newest Hales.

UPDATE: The full series can be found:
http://flickr.com/photos/fisker/

Pictures from Mammoth in December




A few pictures from our three-day weekend with Pattie and Chris in Mammoth.

Friday, January 12, 2007

The Weather Turns


Warm winds began the week, but winter arrived today. As I drove up Mountain Ave. a little before 8 am this morning, I drove by the Coffee Bean which had SNOW on its outside patio umbrellas. This shot was of a tree and lawn right outside of my office window. In seven years, I've seen it cold in Upland which is just below the mountains, but this is the first time I've seen snow.

Tuesday, January 09, 2007

The Holidays End

The re-organization continues at the Hutchins' household. This last weekend, we took down the Christmas lights, put away the mantel decorations, dis-assembled the fake tree and tried to cram it into a storage box that was only large enough for it before the box was opened the first time. All this accompanied with a little sense of melancholy at the demise of the holiday season and the absence of family.

We also tackled a rearrangement of the game room. The aquarium had to be moved to the end of the room which necessitated emptying 2/3rds of the water. In front of the pine table, we placed the two person couch and shifted my chair to the side by the bar. It really opens up the area; we really like it. Unfortunately, our two long-lived goldfish did not survive the move!

Saturday, we attended Compass Bible Church's first Saturday night service in our new location and then had a great Italian dinner at Cosmos around the corner. We're not sure if this will be our preferred service time or not, but Mike's preaching was excellent as always.

With more free time on Sunday, I forged ahead with straightening the garage. I'm glad to say I can now see the work surface of my workbench and the laundry table has room to actually fold clothes! And after the chores, I was able to watch two NFL post-season games that I had DVR'd in about 2 hours.

Friday, January 05, 2007

A Funeral and Celebration

Carolyn woke me up the other day around 2 am. She hadn't been able to sleep and had been on the Internet and visited our blog where she noticed a comment from a prior co-worker, Pike Oliver, that another co-worker, Jim Maloney, had passed away and his funeral was today. Jim was only 53 with a wife, Janet, and three children. Jim had had health problems over the years, but still he was relatively young.

I drove over to Fullerton from work and Carolyn joined me from home. I was amazed at the number of people who filled the sanctuary. Probably between 300 and 400 people came to celebrate his life. It was touching to hear his son Russ (20 years old) talk about his dad and the fun and chaos that would surround their camping trips. I found out that Jim was quite the outdoor cook with great BBQs or dutch oven cooking on camp outs. Friends and neighbors talked about his generosity, his inclusion of other kids as extensions of his own family, the way he coached baseball or taught kids how to surf and business associates spoke of his good mind and ability to sell anything.

After the five preplanned eulogies, comments were elicited from the audience. The last one spoke to the heart of the matter. Jim had had a heart issue about a year ago and on a business trip after his recovery, this gentleman asked Jim if he was certain of his destiny if he were to die. Jim said he thought so, but was asked if he wanted to know with certainty. It appears Jim accepted the Lord within months of his death.

I met numerous friends and associates from my years with Southwest Diversified and Interra before and after the service. Faces often recognized even with the graying of hair with names sometimes having to be elicited. It was good to re-acquaint ourselves and learn so many others are believers.

But, beyond renewed contacts, the conversations prompts me to seek out more opportunities to just be with others, to create memories, and to love those around us.

Wednesday, January 03, 2007

A Quiet New Dawn

So 2007 began with bright skies and the quiet of a suburban world sleeping and enjoying a day off. My internal clock only allows a limited sleep-in however, so I was up by 7:15 and soon reading the paper and making coffee.

I made sure that Carolyn got up by 8:00 so we could continue our tradition of watching the Rose Parade in our pajamas, but the champagne didn't make its way into the OJ during the parade although it was consumed later in the day. The float which featured two fire breathing dragons was my personal favorite.

In between several football games and a diet busting snack platter of cheese, crackers, guacamole, chips, adult beverages and the occasional chocolate, we even managed to continue our de-clutter challenge. Clothes have been given away, magazines searched for good travel articles, financial papers filed, etc. Carolyn has straightened her art room and begun organizing her knitting projects. This will definitely be a continuing goal for 2007.

While I detailed no resolutions for this new year, I do have some goals in addition to the house organization already mentioned. First, to continue my weight loss (19 pounds in 2006) and increase my aerobics (I try to walk 30 minutes at lunch) and strength (maybe lifting weights). Second, to complete reading through the Bible in a year. John Elliott gave me a Daily Bible and Carolyn and I should keep each other accountable to stay current (I am as of day 2). Third, to read more and watch television less which will be easier after the football season is over. I have several new, good books awaiting my perusal on my bedstand. Fourth, with the help of Dennis and Steve, paint the sailboat and sail more often and further offshore. Lastly, to get out and about more, walks in the harbor, short weekends away, movies during the week, day trips to visit Ashley and Bryce, the sort of things that eliminate stress, foster closeness and create kind memories.

I trust your 2007 will be one of growth, happiness, and completed goals.

Tuesday, January 02, 2007

A Strong Wind Blows

Carolyn thought it was raining last night after we had heard the wind brushing trees against the house. She went out on our deck and found that our jacuzzi lid was open! It had been closed earlier and I couldn't imagine why or who had opened it.

As I went out on the patio, I found both umbrellas from our deck (the second story) and our patio table overturned. The wind had been so strong that it had uplifted both of them along with opening the jacuzzi cover. In addition a large terra cotta planter had been blown over and broken. Our own little Katrina!

Luckily nothing major was broken (like the glass patio table) and we just collapsed the umbrellas and locked down the jacuzzi cover and called it a night.

We've had our share of house issues (several which would be solved with a larger master bath and closet on the deck off of Ashley's old room) and we don't need anymore.

Here's hoping that in 2007, we stay dry and secure in our little home.

The Year Past

The year ended quietly with a New Year's eve spent at home after a dinner out at the new Lucille's BBQ newly opened in the Orchard shopping center on El Toro Road. They serve enough that Carolyn and I could split a platter and still have enough to take home.

Late November and December has been filled with: Thanksgiving with Wanda and Lisa in Yosemite; our anniversary (number 33!); Carolyn's birthday (number XX); a short three day weekend up at Mammoth with Chris and Pattie; a company Christmas/Holiday party; a CBC Christmas party; shopping and wrapping presents; a Christmas eve day sermon by Bryce; meeting Bryce and Ashley's new dog, Francis, and spending the day exchanging gifts and enjoying an Indian feast; a quiet Christmas morning at home with Wanda; and the final three day holiday for 2006 with football and munchies.

I actually have photos of some of those events and will work to get them posted.

Tuesday, November 07, 2006

Overdue Update

First, I haven't blogged in a while, it just seems that everything has been routine and uneventful over the last few weeks. And most of the people who lurk here are people I speak with on occasion.

A week ago, Carolyn experienced the pleasure of living in California as she was in the cool mountains of Lake Arrowhead for a church women's retreat and returned Sunday for our last afternoon church service which was followed by dinner with Pattie and Chris on the pier in San Clemente. From the mountains to the sea in a few short hours.

This past weekend, after reading Saturday's papers in bed, Carolyn and I drove out to Casper's park where her art teacher and other oil painters were set up to paint. We enjoyed a couple hours of quiet among live oak trees, rolling hills, passing horses while hawks soared above. Then it was off to a park in Laguna Hills to participate in a welcome BBQ for Sharon Hughes' sister and her family as they have immigrated from South Africa.

Sunday, we attended our first morning church service at our new location, and then headed down towards Dana Point. We lunched at Fred's Mexican Cafe which had been suggested by John Elliott. A total sports bar with at least five different NFL games going on numerous TV's. Then down to the harbor for a Hutchins only sail. The winds were light but the day was warm, and we enjoyed our couple hours of slow sailing on flat seas.

Today, finally, the election is here and I can look forward to the absence of political mailers, calls, ads and analyses. What is likely to happen in the Congress?
My guess is that the Senate will remain in Republican control with the loss of maybe three or four seats. The House is more problematic, but the Republicans could still maintain control by a few seats. If the Dems win, I'm not looking forward to the agenda that Pelosi will put forward.

Wednesday, October 11, 2006

That Was Close!!

Driving to work this morning around 7 on the 5 freeway, I was in the commute mode doing about 70 mph in the fast lane with a VW in front of me and a black pickup to my right about two car lengths in front when from the third lane a SUV swerved in front of the truck. His move was like a backward question mark - a quick swerve into lane 2 an overcorrection immediately back towards lane 3, he did a 180. Now skidding backwards at 65 mph and tilting as if he might topple over, he hit the front quarter panel of some unlucky driver in lane 4, and both came to rest against the guardrail with the SUV still facing the wrong way.

Meanwhile, the rest of us who had slowed 5 or 10 mph continued our daily commute, glad that someone's inattention hadn't ruined our day. But it had given us a good feeling of what it must be like on the typical NASCAR track.

Tuesday, October 10, 2006

Reunion

Saturday is when I really found out how old I am!

Carolyn accompanied me to my 40th high school reunion held in a VFW on the bay in Newport. Newport Harbor High and Corona del Mar joined together for the event which included a cash bar, buffet, dancing and a lot of trying to figure out who that guy or gal was, even with name tags which bore our senior class pictures.

As an overall impression, I was surprised by how grey/silver or thin (to bald) their hair had become, how much weight they had gained, and how personalities remained the same. For the women, gone were the days of flips, page boys, or beehives (thank goodness), now replaced by straight dos or very short cuts. For the guys, a few sported long grey pony tails, but the rest of us wore it shorter trying to cover as much scalp as possible. A number of my classmates were still trim and athletic, but more often, the female gymnast now weighed about 180 or the football player carried a pretty good gut.

The oddest thing though was the random connections that occurred during the evening. I found my old boss from Ponderosa Homes was in the same class at NHHS as I was at CdM. Perhaps, we had discussed that coincidence back in the 70s, but neither of us remembered it. Chris Babbitt showed up (another NHHS grad) who played in the band back in those days and whose bandmate played the sax (sometimes two at a time) throughout the night's dancing. I found another CdM grad who was involved in the project in Lake Elsinore I worked on when I worked for TMC.

We enjoyed dancing, conversing and our evening, but I'm glad a reunion only comes around every decade or so. I don't have a need to relive high school.

Friday, September 29, 2006

Too Much

After a friend of mine lost 17 pounds in 9 days and over 22 pounds in 15, I decided I could take more than a little off myself. So on Monday I began this wellness campaign which includes cleansing and a 'fat burning' system.

Well, one of the things they want you to do is to drink about 80 ounces of water a day. So on Monday, I had just finished my third bottle, and I said there was no way I could drink that much as each bottle was 8 oz. and another seven bottles was impossible! That's when I noticed the bottles showed a serving size of 8 oz. and were, in fact, 16 ounces! Whoops! That was manageable.

As of this morning, I've lost five pounds and have hopes for five to eight more by next weekend. An appropriate time, as my XXth high school reunion is on October 7.

Tuesday, September 05, 2006

Labor Day Weekend

We started the weekend with the Orange International Food Festival on Friday night with Ron and Jane. After finally finding a parking spot that wasn't limited to permit parking only, we walked the many blocks to the Circle of Orange and joined about seventy thousand new 'friends' as we walked by booths selling Irish/German/American beer or knockwurst or fish and chips or apfelskivers or other favorites from around the globe while various bands played Irish jigs or cover songs.

After settling on one ethnic food or another, we ate standing up off to the side of traffic barrier all the while watching the parade of people. I was sort of surprised to see the number of sleeve tattoos on women. Do they think that really enhances their tank-top look?

Saturday was a planned boat work day as we readied the boat for another trip to Catalina in two weeks. We scrubbed the decks, tried out installing a tarp for temporary shade over the cockpit, installed a BBQ, emptied the head, tested the dinghy, and installed an inverter. Then we kicked back and enjoyed appetizers followed by wine, salad and steaks cooked on the newly acquired BBQ which Steve managed to do by flashlight and without dropping them overboard.

We also met some new dockmates, Angelica and David, who have newly converted from powerboats to a 27 foot Erickson that they have outfitted with radar, microwave, etc. so they are comfortable for week-long stays in Catalina. For new sailors, they provided us with some interesting tidbits on sailing or cruising strategies.

The "work" and sun must have really taken it out of me because on Sunday, I was totally worthless about doing anything productive. I just took my time reading the Sunday papers while watching the US Open tennis match with Andre Agassi's farewell match and then watching Vijay Singh roar past Tiger in the third round of the Deutsche Bank golf tournament. Finally, I rose from my chair to make it to the 5 o'clock service at church which was followed by dinner with Chris and Pattie at the Stadium Brewing Company and a later night meander through Barnes and Nobel. We left with an eclectic selection on knitting, poker and The Count of Monte Cristo that we plan to read to each other over the next decade (it's over 550 pages long!).

Monday started with a cruise across the lake with Darla as we met Dennis for a champagne brunch at the club. Mostly muffins, bagels and a little fruit washed down with coffee, OJ or bubbly or some combination of all three. The day was already warm and quite still - almost sultry and we wondered if there would be any wind for sailing later in the day. No problem on that account!

After having worked without sailing on Saturday, we had arranged to meet with Dennis and Gloria for a sail. By the time we got to the harbor, the wind was up and we were soon off. The seas were more confused than normal and the swells were fairly large. Several other sailboats were sailing with reduced rigs, but we had both the jib and main fully unfurled and soon we were close to rail down as we sailed up towards Laguna. All four of us had to be on the high side with feet braced against the opposite side of the cockpit. Some of the time, I played "rail meat" and sat with my legs over the high side of the boat.

With all of us on one side, it was a little tight and Carolyn caught the mainsheet in her face as we tacked. Luckily, she didn't get hurt too badly, though she thinks she may get a fat lip. Her day didn't get any better as her hat flew off later and we rounded back and forth trying to retrieve it which just made her stomach do flip flops. She ended up with a numb lip, a lost hat and nothing in her stomach - not her favorite sailing experience.

Home after a dinner stop at In N Out, we watched the recorded golf tournament as Tiger won his 5th in a row. Amazing! Now it's back to work and the hope to fine the faux wood on my desk.

Monday, August 21, 2006

Mammoth

Chided by both my daughter and a Bible study friend (a blog lurker) about my lack of recent posts, I succumb to the brow beating and pull myself up to my keyboard.

Two weeks ago, Chris and Pattie Brown invited us up to their Mammoth cabin/house for a long weekend. Bringing Carolyn along, they arrived at my office in Upland around 4:30 on Thursday afternoon to begin our trip up 395. Traveling through the upper desert community of Adelanto, I tried to figure out where or why Lewis Corp. has purchased or controls hundreds or thousands of acres. It is easy to understand why I'm not in marketing, as I have difficulty in imagining either the demand or appeal of living in that wasteland of sand, heat and Joshua trees. We make a short stop at Bravo Burgers beside the stadium for burgers, sandwiches and onion rings.

Chris drove and I sat shotgun while Pattie and Carolyn talked and knitted in the back seat. Another short stop for gas and we made it to the house around 11 pm. Stopping at the market for a few needed morning supplies, the temps were quite cool for a summer night considering the highs we had been experiencing in Lake Forest. The Browns gave us the larger of the two downstairs bedrooms and soon we tucked under several blankets (!) and off to a lengthy slumber.

On Friday, we hiked up to a small lake, taking the scenic stream trail, and while Carolyn walked and sketched, she was devoured by mosquitoes (she is really sweet!) while they hardly bothered me. The water was running quite strong for a late summer hike because of all the snow this past season. Probably, a reason for the number of mosquitoes as well.




We ate out that evening at the Mogul on delicious steaks and I had a baked potato with everything. Of course, then we had to share desserts so as to not be too piggish. The next day we took it easy again with just a hike up to a new development that overlooks the golf course and out to Lake Crowley. I checked my wallet, but I didn't quite have enough for any of the few houses for sale as they were over $3 million.

We cooked tacos on Saturday and followed up with a raucous game of Balderdash. I was leading until Chris suckered me into about four straight 'Chris definitions' and surged past me for the win. That evening, he just had a better BS quotient than the rest of us.

Sunday morning, we all worked to get the house spic and span, cleaning bathrooms and the kitchen, taking out trash, washing linens, vacuuming, etc. I think we were good enough 'tenants' that we're likely to be asked back sometime. It's a fun place any season of the year.

The trip home was uneventful except for the long lines in Bishop at Schat's Bakery and the car that overturned on the north bound side of 395 about two minutes before we got there (dozens had stopped to aid and assist). We got home around 6 to find our house in order and a cat who was definitely missing human contact.

Tuesday, August 01, 2006

A Long Week and a Half

After getting home on 7/14, I tried to readjust my mental clock to Pacific Daylight Time by just taking it easy over the weekend. It was hot and the AC seemed to be keeping up until Sunday morning when I heard the air blowing through the vents but it didn't seem to be cool. I checked the compressor to find that it wasn't working - dang!

I went up to Ace Hardware and picked up two new fuses for the unit hoping that was the issue, but to no avail. So, while the temperature climbed within our house (especially in our bedroom), I left a message for an AC repairman on Sunday and was able to talk to him Monday. The first available appointment was Wednesday so I knew I was in for several days of hot weather.

Wednesday, the repair was made, and, thankfully, it was only a bug which had died across the contact points, so it was just a service call, rather than a new compressor. All went well, except for the realization that without Carolyn around, I don't eat that healthy, preferring the ease of fast food to the planning and effort required to cook for myself.

On Monday, July 24, the day before Carolyn's return, I came home from work to find that the electricity was totally off in my house and those of my immediate neighbors. So, no AC, lights, television, electricity - nothing. I wandered around with a flashlight in hand and tried to balance it on my shoulder while attempting to read. That night, the heat drove me downstairs to sleep on the couch in relative coolness.

When I awoke, the electricity was still out and I thought about reserving a hotel room to welcome Carolyn home as opposed to the hot, dark house on Islamare. As it turned out, Carolyn was supposed to arrive at 7 pm, but an engine warning light caused a four hour delay in her arrival which allowed me to go home and check on the house before leaving for LAX. At 6, the electricity was still off, but a crew was across the street removing and reinstalling a new transformer. Thankfully, we were connected by 7 and I was able to crank on the AC before driving up to LAX.

Carolyn appeared from the Customs area at around 11:30, tuckered and tired from her 18 hour trip from Edinburgh hauling her suitcases packed with her clothes and Ashley and Bryce's books. We were home by 12:30 am - tired and thankful to find the AC pumping cool air out like crazy.

Tuesday, July 18, 2006

Amsterdam - A Land of Bikes

Friday, July 7, we flew directly from Edinburgh to Amsterdam and caught a taxi to the Hotel Toro (I kind of like that name) which is located in a very quiet section of the city, just down from the British Consulate, and across a pond from the Vondelpark, a beautiful, large park where people were constantly jogging, biking, sunning and picnicking.



Saturday, we grabbed a tram into the heart of the city and honored Rembrandt by visiting his works in the Rijkmuseum along with other old masters like Vermeer. In one room, they had a great 'light' show which focused your attention on various people or techniques in Rembrandt's "Night Watch". We made our way up to the Central train station and rented four bikes from MacBike for the better part of the week (I've never seen so many bikes in one place!). We wandered past canals, eating at a canalside cafe, through Dam Square, and finally back through the Vondelpark to our hotel.


Sunday, we broke out the travel Scrabble and Carolyn and I tried to stay within shouting distance (score-wise) of the two scholars without a lot of success. Then it was off to the Van Gogh museum, enjoying a snack of Dutch pancakes and fritters, and later followed by a canal tour (homes built on pilings don't all remain vertical). Bicycling with Bryce as our navigator, we made our way around the city, had dinner at Wagamamas, and made it back to the hotel in time to watch the World Cup finals. I didn't cry when France lost.


Monday, we bicycled to Anne Frank's house and toured the 'apartment' where up to eight people hid from the Nazis. It wasn't as small as I'd imagined, but with eight people, covered windows and the need to remain silent during work hours, it was claustrophobic enough. Only Otto, the father, survived the concentration camps. Another canal-side lunch and more bicycling through the city and the Vondelpark was followed by a wonderful (and expensive) dinner at the Blue Pepper, an Indonesian restaurant recommended by Roy from the hotel. A late evening of Scrabble finished the evening with Bryce smoking us with his first word (Allstars) which used all seven letters and was worth 77 points.

Carolyn and I went off on our own to Haarlem by train the next day. Amsterdam is the only place I've seen a multi-story parking structure just for bikes! We walked through the city, visited Corrie ten Boom's museum where we saw the small (24" deep) hiding place that hid Jews and resistance members during the occupation. Dinner was take-away pizza and beer back at the hotel.


Wednesday, the four of us ventured out of Amsterdam by train to Den Haag where we went to the Maurithuis and saw Vemeer's, Rembrandt's, Van Dyck's and Rubens' along with other artists. After lunch, we walked and walked and finally found the International Court of Justice which is only open by prior appointment, but it was an impressive looking building with gorgeous grounds. We bought bread, cheese and wine for a dinner on the hotel's veranda overlooking Vondelpark.

Our final full day in Amsterdam, we set out to the train station to go to Utrecht, a small town southeast of Amsterdam with canals which we were told was quite attractive. With Bryce leading the way, our party of four got strung out a little, and after several turns on various small roads, I looked back and found that Carolyn was no longer behind me. We spent the next twenty minutes or so searching to no avail so we continued on to the train station hoping she had found her way there. Bryce found her waiting in front of the train depot after already turning in her rental bike. After settling down from that episode, off we went. We stopped at a musical instrument museum but when we found it cost more than seeing Rembrandt, we passed and continued past canals, shops and into the large vaulted church.

But it was at lunch, that the day got really interesting. We found a cafe that had tables and chairs right alongside the canal so you could watch the various water craft passing by as you ate. Ashley and I sat opposite each other nearest the canal (about 1.5 feet away) and Bryce and Carolyn sat inboard of us. We had nearly finished lunch when Ashley in trying to adjust her chair, caught a chair leg on the cobblestone, and suddenly her chair was tipping towards the canal. As it tipped, her center of gravity shifted, and there was Ashley doing her best impression of a 1940's musical featuring synchronized swimmers, as both hands raised over her head she practically dove into the canal!! This before either Bryce or I could halt her momentum. In a moment, she was fully immersed; a second later, Bryce and I were pulling her from the water while Bryce shouted at some lady who was taking video at the time (perhaps Ashley will be soon starring in a Dutch version of Funniest Videos).

The waiter pointed Ashley and Bryce to the restrooms while saying that it (falling in the canal) happens every so often. So while Ashley tried to dry off under the hand driers, Carolyn went power shopping, returning in about 15 minutes with a whole new outfit (minus shoes) - skirt, blouse and underwear. Thankfully, Ashley wasn't hurt and actually laughed about it which allowed us to laugh as well. One waiter from Israel told me that when he had first arrived in Utrecht, he had never seen running water and was convinced by a 'friend' that it was shallow enough to walk on, so he tried to do his best Jesus impression and failed faster than Peter.

If this picture had been taken at the right moment, Ashley's head would have been appearing in the lower left hand side of this photo. Needless to say, that finished our adventures and we headed back to Amsterdam to pack for Friday's departure - me to home, Ashley, Bryce and Carolyn for two days in London and then back to Edinburgh through the 25th when all three will be heading back to California.

Monday, July 17, 2006

Week in Edinburgh

We began our trip to visit Ashley and Bryce and celebrate Bryce's graduation on June 30, a Friday. I'd taken a day off as our flight left at 5:50 and I didn't need the hassle of driving to and from Upland for a half days work. Intending to leave at 1:30, we actually left around 2:00 only to find as we entered the freeway that Carolyn had not brought her sunglasses. So a quick trip back home and we were heading to LAX at 2:15. Then, around the 55 we began to hit traffic and my stress level began to rise, but we muddled through the traffic and after parking our car, we arrived around 3:30.

Plenty of time, until I made an error and after asking a TSA employee, got in the baggage security line before checking in with British Air. Wrong! After waiting 20 minutes or so, I was told I had to check in first only to find the BA line almost Disneyesque in its length and circuitousness. But they were fairly efficient and we even landed the bulkhead seats. Carolyn scouted out the shortest baggage check line and we made it to the gate as they began to board.

Flying through the night, we transitted in London and arrived in Edinburgh around 4 pm to be greeted by Bryce who drove out in his dad's rental car to ferry us to their flat. John and Sally had arrived a week earlier and taken the 'kids' to the Isle of Skye. So through Friday morning, there would be six adults in their flat with one bathroom and Bryce and Ashley forsaking their bedroom for rollaways in the living room. Troopers!

That Saturday night, we had stir fry in the flat and then walked down to a local pub for a few beers while we watched one of the semi-final games of the World Cup and Bryce and John expounded on the intricacies of the offside rule.

Sunday, John had an offer he couldn't refuse - to play golf at Muirfield while the five of us went off to church at New Restalrig and prayed for his soul (just kiddin'). Then it was off for Indian food for lunch and walk around the National Art Gallery looking at Rembrandt's etchings and other old Masters. We timed it right as the heavens unleashed rain while we were inside and we saw several people come in the museum who had not been so lucky. Ashley made a great French onion soup for dinner along with fresh fruit which was followed by a challenging game of Cranium and a short walk in the twilight at 11 pm!

Monday, we walked the Botanic gardens, the Royal Mile down to Holyrood Palace (finding it closed in anticipation of the Queen's arrival within hours), had lunch at Deacon Brodie's pub and even tasted a little haggis. That evening the six of us huddled around the laptop to watch "Love Actually". Tuesday, July 4th, Bryce, Carolyn and I celebrated by touring the Whiskey center, and for dinner we had all-American tacos and some desserts we had picked up from Peckhams including their last slice of apple pie. Then the competition really got fierce as we engaged in a game of Scrum (ask the Hales - sr. or jr.) where the losers wear their shame proudly.


Wednesday was Bryce's graduation at the University of Glasgow which was founded a measly 555 years ago. Bryce has on his full Scottish regalia with clerical tartan kilt. It was rather warm though and it couldn't have been that comfortable in his wool and robe as I was sweltering in a sport coat. The ceremony was serious and included at least two prayers in Latin that we were requested to recite aloud. Then it was off to a favorite Glasgow Indian restaurant for dinner before we stopped at the Necropolis on the way home.

Thursday while the Hales took a drive to the English border, Carolyn, Bryce and I (Ashley was continuing to do work on her doctorate) made it up to Camera Obscura near the Castle which displays old photographic techniques as well as optical illusions, etc. A quick stop at the Jolly Judge Pub, then it was off to do some shopping at an art supply store and the National Gallery.

Dinner that evening was back by the Castle at the Witchery at 6:30. Ashley led the walk, striding out a good clip while the rest of us tried to keep up. By the time, we made it (around 6:35), I was ready to take off my coat and have a cocktail. It's a very fine restaurant, and John was kind enough to spring for the entire bill. Of course, Ashley's doctoral graduation dinner is on me! We four parents stopped by the Cumberland Pub to say hello as Ashley and Bryce celebrated his graduation with a number of their friends, but we quickly decided that this was a younger person event.

Friday, we're out the door by 9 and on our way to Amsterdam as the Hales head back to California. More pictures can be found here.

Wednesday, June 14, 2006

Inconvenient "Truth"

Al Gore was on Larry King last night speaking of his new film, "An Inconvenient Truth", which has attracted a fair amount of media attention about the impending demise of life as we know it. I could only stand to listen to about 15 minutes, however, because I had conveniently forgotten how ponderous and pedantic his speaking tone is.

Then, today, this article from canadafreepress.com was highlighted on the Drudge Report. Perhaps, a caution as to not be swayed by the power of film without reviewing alternative views and theories.


Scientists have an independent obligation to respect and present the truth as they see it," Al Gore sensibly asserts in his film "An Inconvenient Truth", showing at Cumberland 4 Cinemas in Toronto since June 2. With that outlook in mind, what do world climate experts actually think about the science of his movie?

Professor Bob Carter of the Marine Geophysical Laboratory at James Cook University, in Australia gives what, for many Canadians, is a surprising assessment: "Gore's circumstantial arguments are so weak that they are pathetic. It is simply incredible that they, and his film, are commanding public attention."

But surely Carter is merely part of what most people regard as a tiny cadre of "climate change skeptics" who disagree with the "vast majority of scientists" Gore cites?

No; Carter is one of hundreds of highly qualified non-governmental, non-industry, non-lobby group climate experts who contest the hypothesis that human emissions of carbon dioxide (CO2) are causing significant global climate change. "Climate experts" is the operative term here. Why? Because what Gore's "majority of scientists" think is immaterial when only a very small fraction of them actually work in the climate field.

Even among that fraction, many focus their studies on the impacts of climate change; biologists, for example, who study everything from insects to polar bears to poison ivy. "While many are highly skilled researchers, they generally do not have special knowledge about the causes of global climate change," explains former University of Winnipeg climatology professor Dr. Tim Ball. "They usually can tell us only about the effects of changes in the local environment where they conduct their studies."

This is highly valuable knowledge, but doesn't make them climate change cause experts, only climate impact experts.

So we have a smaller fraction.

But it becomes smaller still. Among experts who actually examine the causes of change on a global scale, many concentrate their research on designing and enhancing computer models of hypothetical futures. "These models have been consistently wrong in all their scenarios," asserts Ball. "Since modelers concede computer outputs are not "predictions" but are in fact merely scenarios, they are negligent in letting policy-makers and the public think they are actually making forecasts."

We should listen most to scientists who use real data to try to understand what nature is actually telling us about the causes and extent of global climate change. In this relatively small community, there is no consensus, despite what Gore and others would suggest.

Here is a small sample of the side of the debate we almost never hear:

Appearing before the Commons Committee on Environment and Sustainable Development last year, Carleton University paleoclimatologist Professor Tim Patterson testified, "There is no meaningful correlation between CO2 levels and Earth's temperature over this [geologic] time frame. In fact, when CO2 levels were over ten times higher than they are now, about 450 million years ago, the planet was in the depths of the absolute coldest period in the last half billion years." Patterson asked the committee, "On the basis of this evidence, how could anyone still believe that the recent relatively small increase in CO2 levels would be the major cause of the past century's modest warming?"

Patterson concluded his testimony by explaining what his research and "hundreds of other studies" reveal: on all time scales, there is very good correlation between Earth's temperature and natural celestial phenomena such changes in the brightness of the Sun.

Dr. Boris Winterhalter, former marine researcher at the Geological Survey of Finland and professor in marine geology, University of Helsinki, takes apart Gore's dramatic display of Antarctic glaciers collapsing into the sea. "The breaking glacier wall is a normally occurring phenomenon which is due to the normal advance of a glacier," says Winterhalter. "In Antarctica the temperature is low enough to prohibit melting of the ice front, so if the ice is grounded, it has to break off in beautiful ice cascades. If the water is deep enough icebergs will form."

Dr. Wibjörn Karlén, emeritus professor, Dept. of Physical Geography and Quaternary Geology, Stockholm University, Sweden, admits, "Some small areas in the Antarctic Peninsula have broken up recently, just like it has done back in time. The temperature in this part of Antarctica has increased recently, probably because of a small change in the position of the low pressure systems."

But Karlén clarifies that the 'mass balance' of Antarctica is positive - more snow is accumulating than melting off. As a result, Ball explains, there is an increase in the 'calving' of icebergs as the ice dome of Antarctica is growing and flowing to the oceans. When Greenland and Antarctica are assessed together, "their mass balance is considered to possibly increase the sea level by 0.03 mm/year - not much of an effect," Karlén concludes.

The Antarctica has survived warm and cold events over millions of years. A meltdown is simply not a realistic scenario in the foreseeable future.

Gore tells us in the film, "Starting in 1970, there was a precipitous drop-off in the amount and extent and thickness of the Arctic ice cap." This is misleading, according to Ball: "The survey that Gore cites was a single transect across one part of the Arctic basin in the month of October during the 1960s when we were in the middle of the cooling period. The 1990 runs were done in the warmer month of September, using a wholly different technology."

Karlén explains that a paper published in 2003 by University of Alaska professor Igor Polyakov shows that, the region of the Arctic where rising temperature is supposedly endangering polar bears showed fluctuations since 1940 but no overall temperature rise. "For several published records it is a decrease for the last 50 years," says Karlén

Dr. Dick Morgan, former advisor to the World Meteorological Organization and climatology researcher at University of Exeter, U.K. gives the details, "There has been some decrease in ice thickness in the Canadian Arctic over the past 30 years but no melt down. The Canadian Ice Service records show that from 1971-1981 there was average, to above average, ice thickness. From 1981-1982 there was a sharp decrease of 15% but there was a quick recovery to average, to slightly above average, values from 1983-1995. A sharp drop of 30% occurred again 1996-1998 and since then there has been a steady increase to reach near normal conditions since 2001."

Concerning Gore's beliefs about worldwide warming, Morgan points out that, in addition to the cooling in the NW Atlantic, massive areas of cooling are found in the North and South Pacific Ocean; the whole of the Amazon Valley; the north coast of South America and the Caribbean; the eastern Mediterranean, Black Sea, Caucasus and Red Sea; New Zealand and even the Ganges Valley in India. Morgan explains, "Had the IPCC used the standard parameter for climate change (the 30 year average) and used an equal area projection, instead of the Mercator (which doubled the area of warming in Alaska, Siberia and the Antarctic Ocean) warming and cooling would have been almost in balance."

Gore's point that 200 cities and towns in the American West set all time high temperature records is also misleading according to Dr. Roy Spencer, Principal Research Scientist at The University of Alabama in Huntsville. "It is not unusual for some locations, out of the thousands of cities and towns in the U.S., to set all-time records," he says. "The actual data shows that overall, recent temperatures in the U.S. were not unusual."

Carter does not pull his punches about Gore's activism, "The man is an embarrassment to US science and its many fine practitioners, a lot of whom know (but feel unable to state publicly) that his propaganda crusade is mostly based on junk science."

In April sixty of the world's leading experts in the field asked Prime Minister Harper to order a thorough public review of the science of climate change, something that has never happened in Canada. Considering what's at stake - either the end of civilization, if you believe Gore, or a waste of billions of dollars, if you believe his opponents - it seems like a reasonable request.

Tuesday, June 13, 2006

An Apple a Day

My Nano had stopped working - a scroll wheel that wouldn't scroll - so after reformatting it and trying the self-helps from apple.com, I drove over to Victoria Gardens at lunch yesterday only to find out that I needed to have an appointment to meet with tech support. So I set one up for 5:30 and headed back to work.

Back again after work, I waited at their "bar" for my appointed time. The tech checked it out and told me that it was toast. How could that happen, I queried. His response was that like a cop, he only saw the dead body and not how it occurred.

Nevertheless, after being questioned about what platform I was operating under - Windows I said under my breath - he found a replacement for me. I signed a single paper and was out the door, heading home to re-load my music. Nice service!