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The magnificent seven ride again…

…through the streets of Wellington…
…but we looked a lot better than these guys…yes, really…
A group of us who had all been young (and in some cases, not so young) officers together, concentrated in Wellington last night for a bit of a get-together, in some cases we had not seen each other for a good seven or more years…apart from a grey hair or two, we were all as slim and sharp as we’d been back then…
Josh from CDSS and I drove down together yesterday afternoon and the drive both ways gave us a good opportunity to discuss a bunch of current affairs topics – we stayed at the Halswell Lodge in Kent Terrace: as Josh said, we really want to be focussing about where we want to end up and less about where we’re starting from. A very good point as my thought had been to stay at someplace like the James Cook but the natural progression of a staff ride through night-time Wellington is invariably towards the bottom end of Courtney Place i.e. just round the corner from the Halswell Lodge…
It’s a good lesson and one that obviously links directly into the Princess Leia Doctrine – before you come in, have a plan for getting out!! Somewhat topical in a week where the US recognises the rebel “government” in Libya, just as France states that it can see a path where Ghaddafi stay in power…as some have said, a clear application of two of the three stages of the France Doctrine:
– Start war.
– Surrender.
– Claim all glory.
It’s not actually clear who or what the US has actually recognised or what the mid- to long-term results will be when that “government” comes to power – almost assurably there will be a number of score-settling activities to ensure that any and all Ghaddafists are dealt to as well as anyone else that the new “government” feels they need to square away as part of their consolidation of power…It is pretty certain that one of the big lessons of Iraq, that existing governance and other structures should be kept in place as much as possible during transitional phases, will be learned again should this “government” come to power…
It’s interesting to note as well that NATO’s appetite for social and moral justice has yet to extend to Syria where protest and suppression continue unchecked; and that hardline Islamic elements may be gaining the whip hand in Egypt…will the call be made “Hey, Hosni! Holiday’s over, dude! Get back in there and sort your country out again!” ?
Anyway, back to the Seven…we’d hoped a few more might come out of the woodwork but it was a crappy Wellington winter night and there’s a rematch tonight but we could only do the one night…so very good to catch up again with some of those who helped make me who I am now (Yes, guys, it’s all your fault!!) and to have a night out in NZ – normally any big nights I have out are ‘post-dinner networking’ activities while I am working overseas. Very impressed to see that there are still pubs in NZ that not only serve beer in jugs but big glass jugs as well – good effort, the Green Man Pub – great pizzas and fries too!! Of course, we almost didn’t get to the Green Man after leaving St Johns in Cable Street as our SOF rep ‘led’ us in the opposite direction!! “Yeah, I know where I’m going…trust me…” Never a Tui billboard around when you need one…
I think we finished up around 2-30ish after a fun few hours in Boogie Wonderland, a retro disco-era bar (“Don’t touch the glitter balls – puhleeeease!!” Well, don’t put them in arm’s reach then!). Post-pizza I’d had a top-up pie along the way but Josh hadn’t and we grabbed some horrible Chinese food from someplace at the bottom end of Courtney Place – the sole redeeming thing about that was that I bought a bottle of Coke that was well sited for post-crash out dries this morning…
So bit jaded this evening with an early start to get back to the Lodge before it gets snowed in – probably our first snow there this year…watching the reports coming out of Norway…just one nutjob…as one tweet stated ‘Oklahoma City, not 911’…a brutal reminder than in this environment of complexity, you can’t predict and interdict all ‘the people’…sometimes the measure of success is how well you respond…
Weekly Photo Challenge: Hot

A baking Florida day...
This week’s WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge…
I snapped this at the USAF Armament Museum just outside the West Gate at Eglin AFB in early June…a scorching hot day where the heat hit you like a wall; this group were on a guided tour and sheltered under the Blackbird while their guide passed on some classic aviation lore about this legendary aircraft…
This museum is a great way to kill a few hours both in the heat of the outside displays and the airconned comfort of the interior. There’s an interesting selection of aircraft outside and the displays inside include most US aerial weapon systems employed since the Lewis Gun first took to the skies…more pictures here
Classic!

If NASA had any guts, they would dress the landing crew at Edwards as Apes to receive the Astronauts on their last Shuttle Landing.
Cheers to Dean@Twiloh for making me snort my coffee this arvo….!
Weekly Photo Challenge: Old Fashioned

An old fashioned method of getting...

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The WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge is ‘Old Fashioned’…there photos were taken at Purakanui. on the Otago Peninsula between Waitati and Port Chalmers, just north of Dunedin…it’s a lovely little settlement at the end of a winding no-exit road. We stayed in the cottage in the ‘from’ picture for a couple of nights. The channel runs right by the veranda and it has an external bathroom – at night one has to counts one’s steps very carefully lest one step once too many and goes for a swim! In the morning you can wake up and see the tide racing in or out through the channel and get the impression that the cottage itself is moving – very cool!!
Edit: Oh, yes…there were enough cockles there for a bowl of soup each…
Later on that day we saw restauranteurs from the city come out and hoover up dozens of cockles for commercial use – the limit per person per day is only about forty – this abuse should be banned!!
A teaspoon of cement
Hmmm…I’ve just finished watching Fair Go which had a story about some young dairy farmer whose name-brand wet weather gear couldn’t cut the mustard. I haven’t named the company because I think they got a bit of a raw deal whereas young Matt the dairy farmer probably needs to take a teaspoon of cement with his Weetbix each morning and harden up.
It’s not well known that there are two competing technologies in the breathable wet weather world. The first and most well-known is Goretex; the reason that Goretex is the most well-known is not so much that it is better but that Goretex globally has a marketing machine that leaves the tobacco and alcohol industries for dead. Goretex uses what is known as microporous technology with zillions of very small holes (pores) in the material through which water vapour warmed by the body can pass out.
The other technology is osmotic where moisture on the inside passes chemically through the waterproof membrane to the outside of the garment. Milair is the proper name for this material although most people would more likely recognise it under its marketing name, Reflex.
Being largely plastic-based, both Goretex and Reflex are prone to damage by fuels and oils and neither performs that well when the outer layer is covered by anything like the masses of cow poo that young Matt was carrying around. Both respond well to regular washing and Goretex also responds well to gentle heat to shrink back any pores that may have stretched. Goretex is less prone to function as advertised in environments where there is a lot of dust (which fills and blocks the pores) and where there are not the facilities to wash it.
There is another osmotic material that might be better for young Matt – when we trialed it, it was called Flexothane and was static-safe (great for fuels handlers), and FOL(fuels)-resistant. It was also quite stretchy and rolled up into a very small bundle. While not as good at pure breathability as Goretex or Reflex, it was great for dirty work environment and more likely a better product for young Matt.
Then again, I come from farming stock on both sides of the family and nary was ever a bit of Goretex spotted in the homestead. Sometimes, the cool Gucci stuff is not the best way to go. Sometimes the best way to go is the good old fashioned oilskin or rubberised slicker…or just take a teaspoon of cement each day and harden up…
Weekly Photo Challenge: Sky

Something you don’t often see…I was flying from Pensacola to Dallas-Fort Worth at around 33,ooo feet when I spotted this Super Star Destroyer and its escorts just dropping out of stealth…quite rare to see one in the atmosphere and possibly rarer to also fly away unscathed after seeing one like this…
And that’s this week’s response to the WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge…
Weekly Photo Challenge: Refreshing
Weekly Photo Challenge: Worn

Worn out, our water tank liner finally gives up the ghost...
A bit of a struggle to find something this week for the WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge…the top of the tank blew in during a storm last year and when we went to replace it we found that the liner was toast as well. ..these little things mean so much when you depend on rain water for your sole source of fresh water…
It’s been a long wet weekend and I have to admit that motivation at such times tends to zero…got quite a bit done today when the sun came out and hope to do some more ‘real ‘ writing soon…
Weekly Photo Challenge: Morning

A spaniel wake-up…a wet nose and a sloppy kiss…
This is Pepe in 2006 at our holiday house from hell at Te Waitere, telling me it’s time for some more “…up and at ’em…” or, at the very least, could I open the door so he could go chase rabbits…
This wasn’t the picture I planned on for this week…I’d seen the challenge posted just before I flew out from LAX and tried to get some shots through the window as we caught up with the Pacific dawn…they were OK but didn’t really say much ‘morning-ish’, certainly not as much as this did…how many times was I woken up by a wagging tail and wet nose pushing under the blankets…?


