Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Manyana

Vacation has started off with a bang. Drove down to the Superbank yesterday to log in some surf time. I found gold at the end of the rainbow in the form of medium sized, mechanical rights, spinning off down the point at a rapid clip in warm, emerald, waters. I bypassed the crowd at Snapper and drifted down to Greenmount to sit with a handful of guys and get slotted on some fast rights breaking in shallow water. The fish loves him some Greenmount, fast, and zippy, slippy in the tube.
I managed to film a few seconds of it before giddiness took over and the drool train had to leave the station...

Tomorrow promises more of the same.
Choo-choo!



Tuesday, November 4, 2008

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Thursday, October 23, 2008

Whats Your Palin Name?

The Palin Name Generator...




I am Chase Rooster Palin.

What are you?


http://politsk.blogspot.com/2008/09/sarah_13.html







Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Holy Freakin' Jesus!!!

I got this in an e-mail at work today... yeck!

Photos of a mammoth spider devouring a bird in a Queensland backyard are sweeping email inboxes — and according to experts, it's all real. The photos — which are reported to have been taken this week in Atherton, west of Cairns — show the spider clenching its legs around a lifeless bird trapped in a web.


Head spider keeper at the Australian Reptile Park at Gosford on NSW central coast, Joel Shakespeare, said the spider was a Golden Orb Weaver.

"Normally they prey on large insects… it's unusual to see one eating a bird," he told ninemsn. Mr Shakepeare said he had seen Golden Orb Weaver spiders as big as a human hand but the northern species in tropical areas were known to grow larger.

Queensland Museum identified the bird as a native finch called the Chestnut–breasted Mannikin. The bird, which appears frozen in an angel-like pose, most likely flew into the web and got caught, according to Mr Shakepeare. "It wouldn't eat the whole bird," he said. But the spider would probably prepare a liquid soup with the finch — as it does with insects — and discard of what it doesn't need. "It uses its venom to break down the bird for eating and what it leaves is a food parcel," he said.

Greg Czechura from Queensland Museum said cases of the Golden Orb Weaver eating small birds were "well known but rare". "It builds a very strong web," he said. But he said the spider would not have attacked until the bird weakened. "They blunder into [the webs] and their feathers get entangled," he said. "The more they struggle, the more tangled up and exhausted they get and they go into stress."


The Golden Orb Weaver spins a strong web high in protein because it depends on it to capture large insects for food, unlike funnel web and wolf spiders that actively hunt their prey. Another species called the bird-eating spider does not actually eat birds.


"If a spider gets a bird, it's a very lucky spider," Mr Czechura said.

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

More Powell Goodness...

Colin Powell laying it out like it is supposed to be. It is too bad this man never ran for office although I can sure understand why.

In two minutes and fifty two seconds, he summarizes what is wrong with politics in America and the GOP, smear machine.

You don't have to agree with policy, you don't have to agree with social values, but when it comes to questioning the patriotism, the faith, and the humanity of another American for the sake of cheap, political gain, then it is an abomination to the tune of McCarthyism 2.0. To me it is not only calling the candidate anti-American but every supporter of the candidate anti-American.







Monday, October 20, 2008

Powell Endorses Obama



Colin Powell formally endorsed Barak Obama today for President of the United States. In seven minutes on Meet the Press, unleashing a volley of clear, concise, and blunt language, Powell eloquently and methodically divorced himself from the wayward, ever increasingly xenophobic and racist GOP.

He was honest and direct and respectful of both candidates and spoke from the heart. He spoke well of Obama but it seemed that his statement was just as much a rebuke of the Republican Party than of an endorsement.

He mentioned the Ayers diversion: "I think this goes too far, and I think it has made the McCain campaign look a little narrow. It's not what the American people are looking for."

On the Palin Pick: "I don't believe she's ready to be president of the United States, which is the job of vice president... that raised some question in mind mind as to the judgment that Sen. McCain made."

On the GOP in general: "It has moved more to the right than I would like to see it." "Over the last seven weeks, the approach of the Republican Party and Mr. McCain has become narrower and narrower."





To me the most important and poignant portion of his statement was when broaching the issue of Islam in America: On some senior Republican Party members who "drop the suggestion that [Obama] is a Muslim and he might be associated with terrorists": "What if he is [a Muslim]? Is there something wrong with being a Muslim in this country? The answer is no, that's not America." And then he eloquently told the story of Kareem Rashad Sultan Kahn.



As a liberal Democrat, I would like to think that had Colin Powell ever made the run for the White House, I would have voted for him without hesitation. My respect for him is limitless...


Monday, October 13, 2008

For the Birds...

Last weekend we were invited over to some friends house for a BBQ. They own a nice place outside of the city near Mt. Nebo ( I think) in a really pretty area with lots of open spaces and trees and the like. When we got there we saw these three Cockatoos in the back yard and the guys were feeding them. Of course I wanted a go at it.





After feeding them for a few minutes Steve told me to look up and then I noticed that the trees were literally filled with them. There must have been thirty or more hanging around.




They are a little skittish but not very afraid of people or anything for that matter. If you hold up a cup of seed they come right down.



They hung around for a while afterwards hoping for an encore.


Wednesday, October 1, 2008

Sunshine Coast Hinterlands...

Last week Mariana and I took a Sunday drive up to the Sunshine Coast hinterlands. Basically, you drive an hour north of Brisbane to Caloundra and hang a left.

It is a really pretty drive through the countryside. There are a couple of small towns along the way and the nearby Glass House Mountains make for some spectacular views. There were numerous vista points to gaze at and take it all in.



We ended up at a big State park that had some h iking trails and a waterfall. It was a very pretty hike out to the falls which emptied into a giant pool. There were people swimming in the pool and with the hot weather it looked inviting, of course until we saw the large eel that was making his way around the pool. Actually, no one seemed to mind him. He seemed to be swimming in a clockwise fashion around the pool and people would ask "where is he" and jump in if he was far enough away.

From the top of the falls was a really intense view of the valley that stretched for miles. It was an amazing place.

When we were about to leave a giant Water Monitor (think big lizard) came lumbering out of the jungle. He paid us no attention and just wanted a drink.

I just got a video camera and edited a small video of our day. Check out Mariana's blog for the full scoop with all the pictures. Please, pay no attention to the hackish editing job and ultra bad effects work in the video. I just getting the hang of all of it...

Thursday, September 11, 2008

Sunday, September 7, 2008

Perfect Burliegh Heads for My Birthday...

A healthy weather system moved through South East Queensland last last week bringing with it a pretty solid swell. I got on it early and got Snapper Rocks at a fun chest to head high on Thursday morning which was my first surf in weeks after what has been a pretty flat August.



Saturday I scored.Friday night I looked at the hourly wind predictions for the next morning and compared it to the East swell that would be peaking Friday night and into Saturday. The morning was to start off sunny and cool with a brisk wind from the NNW early but would warm up quickly with sunny skies and a light to moderate SW wind pattern to develop by early, mid morning. As I looked at the Gold Coast, it promised to be an epic morning and Burliegh Heads seemed the best bet.




I was up on Saturday at 4:30, out the door with coffee in hand by 4:40. I put the boards in the car and headed through the city. The bars down town were just letting out and the streets were crowded with drunks and cops. I passed quickly heading for the M-1 South.
I pulled into the lot atop the point at Burliegh Heads just before 6:00, there was already a crowd on the bluff looking at the wild conditions. I watched it for about half an hour and although inside the point was lining up nicely, the outer peak was still wind effected and wild with few takers. I just knew that the wind would swing SW within two hours so I took my time and suited up, waxed up the semi-gun and headed around the point to the Tallebudgera river mouth to make my entry into the water.



I saw a couple of guys trying to paddle out at the tip of the point only to get swept a couple hundred meters down the line only to have to exit the water and try again and I knew that was not the right place to start my paddle. I was right. From the river mouth there was a rip that all but carried you out to sea where you could make a charge from the rip and into the lineup. It was kind of sketchy however as in that area it is a heavy close out and the sets were in the six to eight foot range. One definitely did not want to get caught inside there. I paddled like mad chanting "don't stop paddling" until I was safely beyond the sandbar. I was one of the lucky few and headed to the small group of guys at the top of the point that were lucky to get out and still be in position.


The wind and conditions started to moderate and the waves started to get really good. I had not been surfing much the last two months and felt kind of ill-prepared for the challenge. Buriegh Heads in not a wave without consequence, a very fast, very hollow right hander that moves a lot of water. It took about thirty minutes and a few false starts to finally talk myself over the ledge and into my first wave.

The first wave came right to me and the guy next to me called me into it. I turned and paddled and felt the incredible surge below me as the wave jacked up on the bar below me. I got to my feet with my heart in my throat and before I knew it I was going faster than I think I have ever gone on a surfboard. I made the wave and kicked out on the other end and said to myself "I got to do that again"!


I surfed my brains out for the next three and a half hours. So far it is the best waves I have seen since being in Australia, and I have seen some good waves so far. ;)




All was not well that morning however. I was looking to get out of the water and wanted to catch one last one and right about then a good sized set wave came right to me. I turned and paddled but just as I was getting up for the drop I got hung up in the lip with the wind. I knew it would not end well as I felt myself get sucked over the falls with my board which I bumped into repeatedly on the way down and around.


When I came up I checked myself to make sure I was OK, which I was. Then I noticed that I was without board. The wave ripped my leash off my leg but luckily it bounced over the back of the whitewash and was sitting about ten feet away. When I swam over to it and examined it I was missing the rear fin and there was a pressure ding in the bottom that was a perfect match to the shape of my skull.




Of course I took pictures.
















Monday, September 1, 2008

Walkabout and Terrifying Birds

I had a Monday off this week thanks to the studio move, of which I will cover in a post to follow this one. As it was a weekday off, was not shared by Mariana, and there was no waves, I was left but one option that was to take another ridiculously long walk. Mariana have gotten into this habit lately, to pick a spot in the city and walk to it. Usually they are upwards of three hours of solid foot time. Saturday we walked a lot and Sunday we walked even more, and for some reason I decided I needed to punish my feet some more. I strapped on my new North Face walkers and headed out the door.

Spring time is here. You can tell not only as it is warmer and the humidity is clawing it's way back into our lives, but also a more sinister and dangerous element is making it's mark on our psyche.

The Birds.


I was attacked twice, at two different areas. The first was while walking up a pretty steep hill in Albion. I noticed a large, black and white bird following me. It was a Magpie, which are very beautiful with a mesmerizing call but also known to be quite nasty. So, he's following be for a block and I pay him no mind when suddenly I am hit from behind, knocking my sunglasses off my head. It was not a tap mind you, it hurt.

Now he has my attention and he's following me. I start walking faster and he makes another close pass and I start to run. I know this is starting to you all of the "Don't Get Off the Boat Man" story and the irony is not lost on me as this time I am running up hill, waving my arms about trying to get away from my new, feathered adversary. Fricking nature.

Finally rid of the bird I was able to enjoy some of the fantastic architecture that makes up this hills of Albion.

On the way back I was attacked again this time by two Noisy Minirs. We see these all over and they are kind of aggressive. I notice they are always in pairs and have bad tempers.











Sunday, August 31, 2008

Riverfire 08'

Yesterday was the start of the week-long River Festival in Brisbane, a celebration of the Brisbane River that the city is named for and runs through the down town area. It is the defining geographical element of the area.

The first night of the festival and the biggest is the River Fire event. Basically it is a small air show and huge fire works display that encompasses the entire city. They were expecting half a million people for the show so Mariana and I walked down to the Botanical Gardens a few hours before to get good seats right on the river. We invited some friends from Pandemic and made a large picnic out of it.

We all sat around, ate, talked, popped open some beer and wine and waited for the 7:00 start of the event scheduled for just after sundown. The area was filling up fast and the river was choked full of sail, motor, and large party boats. Amongst the large office buildings that line the river there are quite a few apartment towers that were full of people partying and enjoying the festival, waiting for the show to begin.

The event is kicked off by an Australian Air Force F-111 making a low level "dump and burn" where it screams in at a couple of hundred feet off the river and dumps fuel out the back while firing the afterburner which makes a giant fire trail out the end of the jet that lights up the sky like daylight and is incredibly loud.

I can't even imagine how much it must cost to run as there are about ten or so fireworks bases in the city that are shot off in coordination with each other. I heard today that the whole show uses 300 tons of fireworks. There were fireworks firing off multiple barges on the river, on the bridges, they were even firing them off of the top of the sky scrapers in CBD. I was in awe of the size of the show, there were fireworks going off in front, to the sides, behind, and above us. It was the most amazing pyrotechnical display I have ever seen. The buidlings were full of people and camera flashes were sparkling along the skyline which added to the moment. After almost a year here, the good times and the bad, it was one of those nights that makes it all worth it and reminds you why you are here.