How about this joyful piece from andrea dorfman in Halifax. The same woman who made that previous one.
Cycling is something i love too.
Thanks Andrea!
You may have heard the rumours – so here is the proof. I went surfing with my new pal chris AGAIN [who does know how to surf – see bottom picture], who had his new mini waterproof digital camera. So here is a few photos of me floundering in near freezing water – around 4 degrees C. It was actually very pleasant except for the ice cream headache from ploughing headfirst into an Atlantic wave….. very cold!! needless to say! WINTER SURFING in CANADA
As you can see though it was a very sunny, but really windy day in January – see the foam sailing off into the air in the back left …. enough information you say…
yes true,
but isn’t it ironic in part that the boy from oz goes surfing in near freezing water, in the Atlantic Ocean, in the middle of winter whilst managing to avoid it for thirtysomething years back home????
Reasons to be cheerful about living in Canada:
Seriously, i am sitting looking across the city of Melbourne, and i cannot see the city skyscrapers. A faint outline is all that remains. Can only imagine how crap life is for people living in the bush. Fires joining up all over the shop, and no water to fight them with. Ouch. Your heart goes out, dunnit!!
extraordinary loveliness i have had the most wonderful birthday celebration, the final in a big series (a glamorous and wonderful affair at Northcote’s magnificent Open Studio.. with the very incredible Tzigas playing their gypsy jazz under the stars).
Jude and Jody-Lee surpassed themselves in cooking, hospitality and astounding generosity. I have no idea how i shall ever return such huge favours. People who missed out on these Footscray Gourmandes’ sumptuous sausage rolls, goat’s cheese tartlets, cucumber and feta wraps, as well as Annie’s lemon slices – are the unluckiest people in the world, i’m very sorry.
Among the very few things to go horribly wrong were: no Martini-Mahers, and no sister KT. Oh and Lola couldn’t make it either, despite being coincidentally in the Dandenongs that night. Many apologies, and a few unexpected absences, thanks to the 37 degree heat.
Healthy, happy, but Grumpiness Approaches Yes the evil buckwheat monster has left my body, and i am healthy again, fresh as a light thunderstorm in sunny springtime melbourne. Phew.
Now it’s back to study time, so my Grumpy-meter will be rising. (No, no, michael, embrace the joy of learning!)
(Here’s an old halloween entry) i have been spending far too much time online as usual, and found this astonishingly silly ‘tv’ serial: “The only thing dry about this Halloween was the Canada Dry.”
Well hello there.
are you ok. I have tried to call a few times but have not yet manged to get through. My phone cards are not getting very clear reception – and sometimes says that I cannot get through to your number!
Some random shots – well sort of random.
1. photo from flikr. there are some great photos on there. this is downtown on a busy Satdy night. everyone is crowding around the american sailor who just got stabbed around the corner… tru story [well except for the part the relates to photo].
2. halifax in the pre cold. the cold of autumn that is. It is warmer today than in this photo …that is because its raining… 70mm worth. actually I am sitting in my house sailing across the atlantic at present. perhaps i should take a photo.
have done some teaching but none this week. everything feels a little like it has slowed down again. there is apparently someone who has recently moved from melbourne – they just moved next door to the Mac repair guy. They are here to help with the Halifax commonwealth games bid. The Mac repair guy spoke of a few of their frustrations… lo and behold they sound the same as ours!!
must remember it is hard to move overseas and start again.
Paul, Halifax.
Hey Paul have you ever heard of Birkenhead Lake? It looks completely stunning. Found this image on flickr, and want to know right now. I could look it up i suppose, but you’re the Canadian baby. I wonder if it’s close to Halifaxi. Maybe it’s in the Rockies. Oh i found it, in British Columbia. Funny name for a province, imagine if we lived in British Victoria. (But i guess we were never at war with the US.)
Oh, there’s a whole pool of images on flickr dedicated to cheesy Canadian Beauty. Ciao for Niao, michael
C’est trois frois…..
Goodness golly and gosh. Its already freezing me balls in the buckets of ice. and the wind it just howls through you like your flesh and bone have no substance. Is it particularly cold for the locale… no. Unfortunately I am just whingeing about low plus temperatures like 5 or 7 degrees Celcius!!!!!
The soles of the leaves are leaving in droves and are off to florida. They of course leave their mortal remains to clump and rot in the damp cool earth. We had Fiona’s friend Fanny stay ffor the weekend which was really nice. We had a night on the town with food and drinks and running between shelters in the blistering rain. Good god! who really invented this climate called…winter [of course it is still officially just Autumn].
Our stuff finally came on friday…. it was soo weird to see it all. The last time was at Ryan street… and you guys were all round for dinner and drinks. Getting our stuff I think made me a bit more aware that we have really moved. But it was also great to see it again – it also means that I can get more info to NSCAD and so on….
Anyways apart from the weather and our stuff coming things do seem a little more manageable…mostly.
Okay i just found these beautiful shots of Canadia and really i’m seeing if blogger will show it on the screen. Talk about cheesey, and the second shot is all squeezed, but there are some nice pics too. The squirrel is funny. Oh no, this isn’t grumpy either. We can delete it, really.
ox mic
Found this post from a couple of extremely cool and friendless bloggers also in Halifax / Melbourne;
Link: Cool With No Friends: we’re yuppies now
i love the pictures of Paul and Fiona’s new house, and hey Sasha looks so happy 🙂
By the way i am grumpy now. This time, not because Paul is a slack blogger, no it’s great to have new stories about Apple Picking Adventures, from not quite freezing Halifax. Thanks Paul you are a champion blogger.
i am grumpy because i’m working too hard, and still packing my lungs with suffocating poisons.
Worked two days up in Marysville (which was incredibly beautiful), on a conference, taking photos and recording audio from the sessions. The trouble was i underquoted by about half what i should charge them. You know, thinking, “Oh, they’re community sector etc.” Came back incredibly friggin exhausted. Next time i’ll know.
But the dancing was good. Friday’s session opened with an invitation to delegates, asking if they wished to veto any of the Thursday evening photos. Of course they did. Even i wanted to veto the photos where i’m dancing with a tiara on. But no, in the public interest i left these images in the mix.
Friday night wandered down to Open Studio where Eloise was hosting a farewell for Jodey, celebrated Fringe Director (Source/Sauce received multiple awards). Just one bloody cigarette, plus major fatigue, and i woke up today feeling like hell on wheels. No, actually, hell without any wheels. Ugh, drug addiction sucks.
Grumpy and Out, xo michael
Soo bloddy cheery. You feasting on the goodie of culture and we on a family excursion to the Annapolis Valley, NS, to go apple picking. Us with Sasha, his cousins Elie, Phoebe and Callum and Fiona’s Sister Sarah and her hubby Phil – all packed into two cars and head North by North west in a glorious Autumn day for ‘sum good’ apples. [nova scotian expression – sum good]
Where is the grump in this. A beautiful day was had by all. All up about 100 lbs (50kilos??) of apples collected for distribution around the family…. but still I guess lots of pies, crumbles, slices, chutneys and sauces to be made for the winter ahead. The leaves are still grumley holding on for dear life to the trees and are al glorious Reds, Oranges and vivid yellows.
Fall is really a treat – kinda cold but nice, soft air and really beautiful soft colours… I can understand why Canadians rave about it. The other night was a real ‘pea sooper’ [English? expression] but an apt oneeverything felt like silk outisde. oooohhhh!.
The cold is not all that Canada is… to my relief at this stage. Although outside it is 5 degrees. Hope the feast continues in spring for youse,,
erudite grumpy
Well, Well its the end of season blues..
how soon will the spring blossoms come with their delightful pollen and distract you away from this glum mood with their playful sneezes. Too Bad that the Bulldogs and the Saints suck – almost as much but actually nowhere as near my fallen from grace team that shall remain nameless.
Everything here seems a hurdle even good things emerge later as a hurdle in disguise. The latest thing is that the ATO has LOST my tax return!! Good luck hey!
Leaves are changing colour and there is a snap to the air, but there are still sunny days. We are moving into our house in two weeks and with some luck our stuff will be here by december so moving in this time will be easy as there will actually be nothing to move or unpack, or even sleep on!!
Anyway back to the weather….
Paul
