I have an apology to post to this blog. It has been brought to my attention that I’ve been using “cell phone” instead of the correct term “mobile phone”. I’m sorry. I would like to point out though that I still like the letter U and I use it whenever possible to honoUr my upbringing in the proper spelling of words in English. I would like to apologiSe if I have accidentally left that little bugger out. ...
This is what I was able to do during Wilma, and this was one of the conversations I had. (I’m babbling to my flatmate about something) Neighbour: Hi! Where are you from? Me: Australia. Neighbour: Where in Australia? Me: South Australia Neighbour: Where in South Australia? (I’m starting to raise my left eyebrow at this point) Me: Adelaide. Neighbour: Adelaide? Really? I used to work there on the railway lines. Me: What? You’re kidding me! Neighbour: I used to work there back in the 60’s for a little while. I’m from England originally and moved to Australia for a while and then back home to England. I wanted to move back to Australia but they wouldn’t let me back in so I moved here instead. I really want to go back there. Me: Wow. I didn’t think I’d be living next to anyone who knew where Adelaide was. Neighbour: Yeah, yeah. Lleyton Hewitt comes from there, right? Tennis player? Me: Yeah, that’s right. Neighbour: I also did some work for the railways out in the bush. Me: Oh really? Where abouts? Neighbour: I used to work in a town called Barmera. Lake Bonney. Me: WHAT? You know about Barmera? My Grandma lives there. (Barmera has a population of around 4000 people. It’s not huge, so I’m amazed at this point this guy knows about Barmera). Neighbour: I also used to work in this little town on the way to Barmera coming from Adelaide. You had to go past Kingston and then you had to turn off not far from there. Me: You mean Moorook?!? Neighbour: Yeah, that’s it, Moorook. ...
The partying has taken its toll. I’ve been out every night since Wednesday now and I pretty much finished up on Saturday night by going to Voodoo lounge in downtown Ft Lauderdale. They were actually playing some pretty decent dance music, what I mean is, they played some Mylo which makes them about 7 or 8 months late. Well, whatever. Good vibes that night and good people. I decided to finish the weekend by visiting a friend’s place last night for an excellent BBQ. I was pretty stuffed and they decided to watch “Revenge of the Sith”. They’re real hardcore Star Wars fans, that’s the only reason I could think of why they’d do that. Normally I’m complaining about the acting every 5 minutes and the only way to shut me up is to either gag me or promise to show me scene 14 from the movie “From dusk till dawn” afterwards. I was so tired and exhausted though that I only complained about the acting once; that part where the Stormtrooper hands back Obi Wan’s lightsaber just before order 66 is executed. “Oh, here, I found this” or whatever the hell he says. That acting is primary school play quality but without the parental attachment that makes it watchable. ...
While the power was out during Wilma there were fantastic opportunities to do some stargazing as most of the street lights were out in the ‘burbs. Although there is some overlap between the constellations I could see in Australia there are of course many new ones to look at. Below is a shot I took out the back of my apartment with my camera mounted on a tripod. This pic has notes so move your mouse over a box to read a description of the constellation. You can see the original without lines or notes here. ...
I’m going to take Annie Mac’s “can’t stopper” tag and run with it here for a bit. I’ve been going freaking crazy lately. After the whole hurricane business and getting cabin fever and so forth I’ve decided to make up for that. Wednesday night I went to see Youssou N’Dour with an Egyptian orchestra backing him. That was just simply amazing. Thursday night I went to see Depeche Mode. Might I add that they weren’t playing in Fort Lauderdale - that concert got cancelled - but they were playing in Tampa which is over a 3 hour drive away. Not bad for a Thursday night. Big props to the driver for keeping us all awake with the cool music. Tonight is Ozomatli in South Beach. Tomorrow night I’ve been given a tip that “La Covacha” would be a good place to check out. It’s a full-on Latin club and I’m wondering if they understand Australian there. ...
Most of them are online here.
Most of this morning has been spent catching up with workmates and what their experience with the hurricane was. Although many have had their power restored, some haven’t (including myself) and it actually shows. I made a fairly good effort to make it look like stuff was normal by shaving this morning and this has fooled people into thinking that I have power back. It is taking me a while to get any sort of intelligent thought back into my head though. ...
I’ve just arrived in Orlando for a halloween festival and I must mention just how glad I am to be out of South Florida. Hurricane Wilma was the first real hurricane I’ve experienced. From watching amazingly stong winds blow down trees early Monday morning to living without electricity, phone or drinkable water until I left this afternoon, it is something I don’t really want to experience again. The experience was worthwhile, yes, but that’s enough thanks. One of the most dangerous things I’ve had to do is drive around without working traffic lights. The traffic lights weren’t working not only because there was no electricity, but because in a lot of cases they just weren’t there anymore. Trees everywhere were down. Powerlines were strewn across roads. The scenery changed so much that I drove past an entrance to a street because I didn’t recognise it anymore - and of course a lot of the street signs had been blown down. There were massive lines for car fuel at the few pumping stations that were working (there was no power to pump the fuel so some stations had to get backup generators in). The only time I really bothered with a car was to visit friends and to find reception for and to charge my cell phone. All the other times I travelled about was on a mountain bike to pick up water or get cell phone service. ...
Hopefully I’m able to hit “publish post” before the power goes out this time… Wilma is nearly upon us (as in, the worst is yet to come) and not long ago I was woken by the howling winds outside my bedroom window. It’s still pretty dark outside. I added another notch to my belt of experiences in the US, that of putting up hurricane shutters. I was able to convince my flatmate yesterday that this would be a good idea so we spent a few hours figuring out how the shutters got put up. That was a downright pain in the arse but we got the big windows on the bottom floor shuttered up as well as a top floor window that was pretty large. ...
I’ve just gotten back from another Panthers game, and this time they won! This doesn’t happen that often when I go to watch a game. It seemed for a while there that I was not going to see a Florida team win in any of the baseball, basketball, college football or ice hockey games that I went to watch. One thing I was hoping to see was a bit of fighting action. Call it the neanderthal in me but there is a saying that goes: “I went to watch a fight and a hockey game broke out” - and a bit of a fist fight always adds a bit more to the game. Yes, how primitive of me. However I must let it be known that I do not enjoy watching boxing. Not in the slightest. ...