<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768</id><updated>2011-10-01T22:11:43.741+10:00</updated><category term='worm'/><category term='World Cup'/><category term='gender differences'/><category term='football'/><category term='election'/><category term='debate'/><title type='text'>Edward Boyce's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Darling</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-6700820178158832591</id><published>2011-03-20T17:40:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T17:48:58.548+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Elizabeth Bay</title><content type='html'>I'm gradually exploring the trendy cafes around my new neighbourhood, Potts Point and Elizabeth Bay. This morning I bought a coffee from a place with a display of some intriguing reed and straw sculptures, along with a biography of the artist, Diablo Mode. I was amused by the following line: "In 2004, he was the only male in the first major overview of Basketry in Australia."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-6700820178158832591?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/6700820178158832591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=6700820178158832591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/6700820178158832591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/6700820178158832591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2011/03/very-elizabeth-bay.html' title='Very Elizabeth Bay'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-994540945476131215</id><published>2011-01-03T19:50:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T19:55:16.237+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Joining Twitter</title><content type='html'>I've decided to continue this "2011 Lessons" theme, but on a Twitter account. If you're interested, &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/lesson2011"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-994540945476131215?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/994540945476131215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=994540945476131215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/994540945476131215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/994540945476131215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2011/01/joining-twitter.html' title='Joining Twitter'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-6356169110926793180</id><published>2011-01-02T18:54:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T18:55:24.390+11:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 Lessons #1</title><content type='html'>Don't meditate right after listening to the Top 40.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-6356169110926793180?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/6356169110926793180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=6356169110926793180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/6356169110926793180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/6356169110926793180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-lessons-1.html' title='2011 Lessons #1'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-540476307652101075</id><published>2010-08-22T11:37:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T17:22:17.658+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election'/><title type='text'>Election Reflections</title><content type='html'>I found two things fascinating last night - the speeches from the major party leaders, and the goals of the rural independents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gillard started out by congratulating the independent and Green MPs who now hold the balance of power. She named all 5 of them individually and expressed a desire to work with them. Gillard had immediately shifted into negotiating mode, flattering the independents and seeming to relish the backroom dealing that lies ahead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By contrast, Abbott began by celebrating the swing to the Liberal Party and thanking the voters for their support. Only right at the end did he briefly mention the independent and Green members, and he didn't utter any of their names. Clearly Abbott wanted to keep campaigning as long as he could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the independent MPs were interviewed by phone,* with both Windsor and Oakeshott naming "stable government" as their top priority. The use of the exact same phrase indicated they had spoken and established a common goal, but at the time I couldn't work out what exactly they meant. This morning it hit me - the three rural independents (Windsor, Oakeshott &amp; Katter) will negotiate for fixed parliamentary terms. They'll promise to support a minority government for the full 3 years, in return for the PM promising to call the next election in August 2013, along with a referendum on fixed terms. Windsor made exactly that deal in a similar situation, after the 1991 NSW state election, and he'll try to do it again. It will allow the independents to hold the balance of power for the maximum possible time, and either major party will take any chance to be in government rather than in opposition for the next three years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ahead of myself here, but fixing the electoral cycle in its current state would make for an interesting dynamic. For this election the new House of Reps will take over in September / October and the new Senate will take over next July. A fixed term deal could set that arrangement in stone, meaning that every election would be followed by 9 months of a lame duck Senate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Nobody sent a camera crew to film the new kingmakers! I didn't see a hung parliament coming; it's some comfort that the TV networks were equally blindsided.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-540476307652101075?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/540476307652101075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=540476307652101075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/540476307652101075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/540476307652101075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2010/08/election-reflections.html' title='Election Reflections'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-3295347863948485512</id><published>2010-07-25T21:22:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T21:46:31.723+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gender differences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worm'/><title type='text'>Sexist Observation on the Election Debate ...</title><content type='html'>... but relating to the listeners rather than the speakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tuned in to the Channel 9 footage of the debate, so I could watch the "worm." This is a line graph scrolling across the bottom of the screen, showing the real time responses of a studio audience, either favourable or unfavourable. A total gimmick, but so was everything Gillard and Abbott said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an added wrinkle this year, there were separate worms for female and male opinions. The two genders mostly agreed, but the women reacted more quickly. In response to a popular or unpopular statement, the female line jumped up or down within seconds, while the male line trended in the same direction over half a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what that means. Are women more volatile and less reflective? Are men too lazy to press a button on an audience reaction meter?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-3295347863948485512?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/3295347863948485512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=3295347863948485512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/3295347863948485512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/3295347863948485512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2010/07/sexist-observation-on-election-debate.html' title='Sexist Observation on the Election Debate ...'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-8685419466073706335</id><published>2010-06-10T22:06:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T21:48:01.496+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World Cup'/><title type='text'>Football World Cup Predictions</title><content type='html'>I've got a feeling the African teams will do well, much like the Asian teams in Japan/Korea 2002. Also, I can't help thinking that Australia's team was at its best 4 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So those predictions were pretty vague. Time for some detailed programmatic specificity, so that I can be proven wrong in a month's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champion: Argentina (they'll be too scared of their coach's reaction not to win)&lt;br /&gt;Runner-up: Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;Losing semi-finalists: Cameroon, England&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group A qualifiers: Mexico, France&lt;br /&gt;Group B qualifiers: Argentina, South Korea&lt;br /&gt;Group C qualifiers: England, United States&lt;br /&gt;Group D qualifiers: Germany, Ghana &lt;br /&gt;Group E qualifiers: Netherlands, Cameroon&lt;br /&gt;Group F qualifiers: Italy, Slovakia&lt;br /&gt;Group G qualifiers: Brazil, Côte d'Ivoire&lt;br /&gt;Group H qualifiers: Spain, Chile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-8685419466073706335?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/8685419466073706335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=8685419466073706335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/8685419466073706335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/8685419466073706335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2010/06/football-world-cup-predictions.html' title='Football World Cup Predictions'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-7016053879163108896</id><published>2010-05-02T21:19:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T22:20:35.407+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Unsafe as Houses</title><content type='html'>I've been reading a bit about the Henry review of Australia's taxation system, and I'm disappointed that it didn't eliminate the tax break on investment property. That would have been a great way to let some air out of our housing bubble, which has been one of the few around the world not to burst. Prices haven't declined much lately and the &lt;a href="http://www.economist.com/business-finance/displaystory.cfm?story_id=15911113"&gt;price to rent ratio&lt;/a&gt; is 56% above its long-run average. It's like Australia got the one empty barrel in a game of Russian roulette, but our luck can't hold out forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know quite a few friends who borrowed to buy a second property, then rented it out to pay the mortgage. The tax incentive plays a big part in this - mortgage payments on investment properties are tax deductible. Most of their money is tied up in a leveraged, illiquid investment, with the potential to cause trouble in a severe recession. They could easily lose their tenant, see the property value decline below the mortgage value, and be stuck in a situation where they can't cover the repayments, or get out from under the mortgage by selling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think people under 35 are particularly at risk here, because we were children or adolescents during Australia's last major recession in the early 1990s. We just haven't experienced widespread sackings and the chaos that follows. It's quite possible that Australia's boom will last another 5 or 10 years, but that's only going to make the bursting of the bubble more painful when it happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While borrowing to buy your own house brings advantages besides just accumulating capital, borrowing to buy additional houses or flats is pure property speculation. It's a pity that our tax system will continue to encourage it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-7016053879163108896?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/7016053879163108896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=7016053879163108896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/7016053879163108896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/7016053879163108896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2010/05/unsafe-as-houses.html' title='Unsafe as Houses'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-5058353949483321051</id><published>2010-04-26T18:04:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T07:07:37.868+10:00</updated><title type='text'>One Last Day of Summer</title><content type='html'>I managed to see a world championship sporting event today - for free and by accident! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started with a warm, sunny holiday Monday. This prompted me to cycle to Dee Why, although I cheated a bit by taking the Manly ferry and bypassing the steep hills of the lower north shore. The northern beaches aren't flat either, but riding from Manly to Dee Why was a pretty trip and a bit of an exploration.  I had just enough energy for a brief swim - the water was surprisingly warm, and the waves were a good size. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was able to watch one of the contests on the women's world championship surfing tour, which was taking place a little further along the beach. It was particularly impressive to watch the athletes gliding and turning over the waves, after I'd just spent twenty minutes wimping out and diving under all of them. There was a crowd of a few thousand enjoying the surfing, as well as a food festival and a band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other amusing part of the day is that I simultaneously have salty surf hair and squished helmet hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-5058353949483321051?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/5058353949483321051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=5058353949483321051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5058353949483321051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5058353949483321051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2010/04/one-last-day-of-summer.html' title='One Last Day of Summer'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-4624889930238082017</id><published>2010-04-24T18:38:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T17:08:01.903+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Anti-Drug Ad Ever</title><content type='html'>I just heard a radio ad aiming to discourage cannabis use. It had a male voice talking about how he had been a good swimmer, but then threw it all away because of weed. It finished up with the line "If it wasn't for marijuana, I could have been, you know, famous or something."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there might be good reasons to avoid marijuana, but saying it will ruin your swimming career is a pretty poor argument. Surely even the potheads remember Michael Phelps' 14 Olympic gold medals, and also his famous bong photos?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-4624889930238082017?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/4624889930238082017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=4624889930238082017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4624889930238082017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4624889930238082017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2010/04/worst-anti-drug-ad-ever.html' title='Worst Anti-Drug Ad Ever'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-528181832804057141</id><published>2010-03-20T13:00:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T01:13:11.387+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Putney Punting</title><content type='html'>I've gone on a fair few cycling expeditions this summer, taking advantage of all my spare time. Maybe it was the perfect weather, or feeling a bit loopy after not sleeping well the previous night, but I decided to go on a last long ride before starting work on Monday. So I made a circuit that included the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Putney_Punt"&gt;Putney Punt&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a real anachronism - a little cable ferry that carries up to 15 cars across the Parramatta River between Mortlake and Putney. It became totally redundant when the six-lane Gladesville Bridge opened in 1964, only a couple of kilometres downstream, but some sort of heritage order keeps the ferry running. It's even toll-free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first cycled to the north side of the river by way of Drummoyne and the Gladesville Bridge, and then made my way across to the ferry's embarkation point. I forgot to bring any sort of map, and received rather vague directions when I asked in Putney, but was lucky enough to find the right headland on my first try. I even had a few minutes to wait for the ferry to leave, and watch a pelican circling overhead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was another wildlife moment as I rode home along the shore of Exile Bay. I passed a cormorant swimming almost submerged, with only its head poking out of the water. Then a large fish, about the size of a big carp, leapt out of the water for a second or two. It was as if the birds and the fishes wanted to challenge my ideas about their natural elements!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-528181832804057141?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/528181832804057141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=528181832804057141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/528181832804057141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/528181832804057141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2010/03/putney-punting.html' title='Putney Punting'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-2277369138650095870</id><published>2010-03-10T15:29:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T16:07:46.771+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill Impresses Me All Over Again</title><content type='html'>I've been reading "The Merchant of Venice" this week, the first time I've read Shakespeare in a while. What really struck home was the way he scatters brilliant asides - clever lines that aren't strictly necessary, but give the audience something to consider in addition to the main plot and themes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few examples, just from the first half of one play:&lt;br /&gt;"I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching." I, ii, 16-19&lt;br /&gt;"I like not fair terms and a villain's mind." I, iii, 81&lt;br /&gt;"... For lovers ever run before the clock." II, vi, 4&lt;br /&gt;"All things that are, are with more spirit chased than enjoy'd." II, vi, 12-13&lt;br /&gt;"... I fear you do speak upon the rack, Where men enforced do speak anything." III, ii, 32-33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other drama sometimes manages this trick, but often the words of wisdom are culturally specific (e.g. "... don't make fun of grad students, they just made a terrible life choice," from The Simpsons). Shakespeare's insights are much more universal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-2277369138650095870?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/2277369138650095870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=2277369138650095870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/2277369138650095870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/2277369138650095870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2010/03/bill-impresses-me-all-over-again.html' title='Bill Impresses Me All Over Again'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-6282088224368969951</id><published>2010-01-30T22:06:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T23:07:23.537+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Climate Change Optimism</title><content type='html'>I just came across &lt;a href="http://www.tnr.com/blog/the-vine/the-real-action-climate-policy-the-states"&gt;the most hopeful article&lt;/a&gt; I've read on climate change for ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one paragraph summary is that there is already a limited cap and trade program involving ten states on the east coast of the U.S. Another seven states in the western U.S. are negotiating to set up their own separate cap and trade program by 2015 (along with four Canadian provinces). At that stage, American industry groups might start to lobby for uniform national regulations, rather than having to deal with a variety of carbon emissions regulations across the country. That has occurred in the past with other pollution measures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That suggests to me a plausible route to a global agreement on climate change:&lt;br /&gt;1. The more environmentally conscious American states restrict emissions of greenhouse gases.&lt;br /&gt;2. The U.S. congress imposes national regulations on greenhouse gas emissions, at the behest of industry lobby groups that want uniform environmental laws across the country.&lt;br /&gt;3. The U.S. then insists that other countries control greenhouse gases, and threatens trade sanctions if they don't comply. Major greenhouse gas emitters bring in these controls, because they don't want to risk losing the American market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I could see this happening is that it doesn't rely on heroic, selfless gestures. Step 1 is already in progress, step 2 assumes an American government dominated by selfish lobbyists and step 3 assumes that the U.S. is a domineering superpower. Surely even the most jaded left-wing pessimist would concede those two points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course this process might lead to quite weak global regulations, that don't emerge until some time in the 2020s. Hopefully it will be enough to spur big improvements in renewable energy and efficiency that cut greenhouse gas emissions in time. It's a bit of a long shot, but I'm revising my outlook from "Climate change will almost certainly end our civilisation in the latter 21st century" to "Climate change will probably end our civilisation in the latter 21st century."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-6282088224368969951?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/6282088224368969951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=6282088224368969951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/6282088224368969951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/6282088224368969951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2010/01/climate-change-optimism.html' title='Climate Change Optimism'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-522118687512517818</id><published>2009-09-26T14:40:00.035+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T17:30:58.505+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on the AFL Grand Final</title><content type='html'>2:20&lt;br /&gt;I've never liked Qantas's sentimental advertising, trying to claim expat Aussie nostalgia for one company. Translating "I Still Call Australia Home" into an Aboriginal language makes the airline's use of the song even more obnoxious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:32&lt;br /&gt;Just heard the national anthem, and couldn't help thinking that we've had a bit too much of that golden soil this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:44&lt;br /&gt;The Saints are choking big time at the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:49&lt;br /&gt;Riewoldt just managed the best non-mark I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:59&lt;br /&gt;The game's turning around - Geelong are bending, will they break? St. Kilda really need to make this pressure pay off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:21&lt;br /&gt;St. Kilda are dominating, but that's about the fourth easy shot on goal they've missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:23&lt;br /&gt;And now their margin is less than a goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:29&lt;br /&gt;Ablett really is brilliant at everything - even milking the free kicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:32&lt;br /&gt;Quality match considering how wet it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:34&lt;br /&gt;Can you choke in front of your defensive goal? Because I think Zac Dawson just managed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:36&lt;br /&gt;Dawson's no longer the goat after seeing the replay. The goal umpire performed much worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:41&lt;br /&gt;Although Millburn's trying hard to be the goat by arguing that goal and giving away another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:50&lt;br /&gt;Good point from the commentators - Geelong are still playing a dry weather game with all the handballs. Wonder if they'll change tactics in the second half?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:59&lt;br /&gt;Just saw an ad for the latest disaster movie. Really not looking forward to three years of hearing about the Mayan calendar's millennium bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:10&lt;br /&gt;Great commentary on Goddard: "He's OK, if you can can a bloody nose OK. Maybe it's even broken. In football terms it's probably still OK."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:14&lt;br /&gt;Amused by the fan who incorporated his white beard into the St. Kilda logo painted on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:21&lt;br /&gt;Geelong seem to be dropping off here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:22&lt;br /&gt;Great goal from Geelong. Shows how much I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:34&lt;br /&gt;Could that be the matchwinning goal from Montagne? Just feels like St. Kilda taking the lead at the end of that scoreless passage could make the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:44&lt;br /&gt;Hope Geelong do pull this off. I like their open, active style of play, and if they only lose 2 out of 3 grand finals, nobody will try to play that way again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:51&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, sunshine to go with the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:54&lt;br /&gt;I don't know that Steve Johnson has managed anything productive this game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:59&lt;br /&gt;Next goal wins, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:01&lt;br /&gt;Great commentary in homage to Kipling: "Ablett kept his feet when all about him were losing theirs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:04&lt;br /&gt;Still haven't had that decisive goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:06&lt;br /&gt;Now we have, and what a goal it was from Chapman. Can the Cats hang on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:09&lt;br /&gt;Well, Johnson did well to force the ball over the line there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:12&lt;br /&gt;Congrats, Geelong. That last goal was rubbing it in a bit, though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-522118687512517818?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/522118687512517818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=522118687512517818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/522118687512517818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/522118687512517818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2009/09/thoughts-on-afl-grand-final.html' title='Thoughts on the AFL Grand Final'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-4971445272935323936</id><published>2009-08-08T22:54:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T23:14:36.920+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Prius Ads: Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've seen a few TV ads for the new Prius in the last week, which is a change. There wasn't much advertising for the earlier versions, and certainly no TV commercials. Toyota only made a few of those prior Priuses, and mostly relied on word of mouth to shift them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hopefully the move to TV ads show that the new hybrids have been manufactured in sufficient quantities to justify advertising. That would be an encouraging sign that the technology is going mainstream, and that we're well on the way to all-electric cars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However the ads still seemed to be emphasising the novelty of the Prius, rather than promoting it as a great car to drive. This makes me worry that Toyota is still marketing to a very limited audience of geeky environmentalists (e.g. me), but now even this small market segment needs a big ad campaign.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-4971445272935323936?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/4971445272935323936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=4971445272935323936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4971445272935323936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4971445272935323936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2009/08/prius-ads-why.html' title='Prius Ads: Why?'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-3533220820724572894</id><published>2009-05-22T21:46:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T22:15:31.913+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Steel Town by the Beach</title><content type='html'>Today a group of us from work took a trip to the steel mill in Port Kembla, south of Sydney. It was fun getting out and seeing a plant, rather than just assembling and analysing information on them. The highlight was watching the steelmaking furnace being charged with molten iron and limestone, and then seeing the oxygen blow through it and drive the slag off the top. The rolling mill was also impressive: you could feel the heat radiating off the steel plate at a distance of 10 or 20 metres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were driving back, I was struck by how pleasant Wollongong is, given that it's built around Australia's largest steelworks. The stereotype of an industrial town is grim, dirty and unfashionable, but Wollongong has picturesque mountains and beautiful beaches, with enough of a sea breeze to disperse the smoke from the mills. There's something quite Australian about having a pretty steel town by the beach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-3533220820724572894?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/3533220820724572894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=3533220820724572894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/3533220820724572894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/3533220820724572894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2009/05/pretty-steel-town-by-beach.html' title='Pretty Steel Town by the Beach'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-4008249371869847656</id><published>2009-04-15T22:40:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:55:43.128+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tilting at Windmills: It's Not Just Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.jodrellbank.manchester.ac.uk/%7Eeboyce/blog2006/november2006.html"&gt;I've written before&lt;/a&gt; about how wind power is great, but that some of the opposition to it might stem from the threatening appearance of three-bladed windmills. Trust my favourite cartoonist to express &lt;a href="http://xkcd.com/556/"&gt;the same sentiment&lt;/a&gt;, but in a humourous fashion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-4008249371869847656?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/4008249371869847656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=4008249371869847656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4008249371869847656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4008249371869847656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2009/04/tilting-at-windmills-its-not-just-me.html' title='Tilting at Windmills: It&apos;s Not Just Me'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-2659441803126350553</id><published>2009-04-15T21:54:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:28:49.259+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Yoplait is Getting Brazen</title><content type='html'>I've just eaten some yogurt that had a very realistic lemon cheesecake flavour, including a biscuit crust, despite being very smooth and obviously lacking any crumbled biscuit pieces. A check of the ingredients list confirmed the absence of any actual pastry. Most fruit flavoured yogurts include a small amount of real strawberry or mango so you can pretend that the fruit is what you're tasting. However in this case it's blatantly obvious that the crust flavour is generated entirely by added chemicals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a way, I'm quite impressed with the artistry of this concoction, and the food scientists' ability to dissociate flavour and texture so completely. We are getting closer to the world described in a &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0133093/"&gt;certain movie&lt;/a&gt; that came out one decade and one week ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-2659441803126350553?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/2659441803126350553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=2659441803126350553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/2659441803126350553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/2659441803126350553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2009/04/yoplait-is-getting-brazen.html' title='Yoplait is Getting Brazen'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-3735933533721703043</id><published>2009-04-10T11:50:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T12:02:55.694+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Evening Classes</title><content type='html'>I've had six weeks of lectures for my part-time commerce degree, and they're going well. I find the evening to be a good time for lectures, as I'm fairly alert at that time of day. I actually concentrate better during a 3 hour lecture beginning at 6pm than during a 1 hour lecture beginning at 2pm. Come to think of it, I'm being paid to deal with the mid-afternoon torpor, then getting to work on my own qualifications during a peak period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It probably helps that the subject material has been interesting. I'm particularly enjoying introductory microeconomics, which is a nice blend of cynicism and simple graphs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-3735933533721703043?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/3735933533721703043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=3735933533721703043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/3735933533721703043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/3735933533721703043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2009/04/evening-classes.html' title='Evening Classes'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-1487875263675798533</id><published>2009-03-20T20:59:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:17:06.246+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought We Were Having a Credit Crunch</title><content type='html'>Today I received an unsolicited offer to increase the limit on my credit card by 40%. I find this rather odd, because the current limit is quite high enough, and I've never used more than about a quarter of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure whether this makes me feel reassured or disconcerted about the Australian banking system. Is it good that Commonwealth Bank still have plenty of money to lend, or bad that they're trying to extend credit to someone who didn't even ask for it? I wish the clowns would direct their funds (raised with the help of taxpayer guarantees) towards the businesses that could use it more than me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-1487875263675798533?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/1487875263675798533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=1487875263675798533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/1487875263675798533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/1487875263675798533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2009/03/thought-we-were-having-credit-crunch.html' title='Thought We Were Having a Credit Crunch'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-2918789417748877845</id><published>2009-02-28T04:53:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T05:05:33.552+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Grounded</title><content type='html'>Today is the first anniversary of my return to Sydney after more than six years in the U.S. and then the U.K. It feels good to be settling down, especially in the place that feels like home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also good that I've avoided taking any flights in that time, after travelling a lot in the time I lived in England. While I enjoyed seeing so many European cities (particularly when work was paying!), I was rather sick of Manchester airport by the end of 2007. Today I celebrate a full year without jet lag, carbon footprint guilt, aviation security checks or economy class seating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-2918789417748877845?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/2918789417748877845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=2918789417748877845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/2918789417748877845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/2918789417748877845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2009/02/grounded.html' title='Grounded'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-4906366308240260213</id><published>2009-02-09T20:19:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T20:57:46.776+11:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Random Things</title><content type='html'>I'm putting this Facebook game on my regular blog, so it will end up in both places. And I won't tag anybody, in flagrant contradiction of the rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules: Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 25 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. At the end, choose 25 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I meditate twice a day, half an hour in the morning and half an hour in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I spent a year living in a small isolated town in the middle of the American southwest and really enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I hold a physics Ph.D. I was in Year 21 of continuous full time education by the time I finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I used to be a dual Australian and American citizen, as my Dad hails from the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I renounced my U.S. citizenship in April 2007, for a number of reasons:&lt;br /&gt;a. I wanted to be sure for myself which country I would call home&lt;br /&gt;b. It meant that I didn't have to keep filing US tax returns when I didn't even live there&lt;br /&gt;c. It eliminated the temptation of joining the American military-industrial complex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. 5.c was a distinct possibility for the intersection of 2. and 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I'm irritated by imprecise or inaccurate statements. If I stumble over my words in conversation, it usually means that I'm proofreading a comment in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I'm irritated by buzzwords. For example, when writing about the current economy and commodity markets at work, I'm careful to avoid the word "unprecedented."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Apparently I'm not irritated by Facebook fads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I've been to the tops of the highest mountains in each of England, Scotland and Wales. In only 1 of those 3 cases was I able to admire the view from the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I once travelled from 1398m to 3287m and back again in one day, entirely under my own power (cycling and walking).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I had a game published in the New South Wales Junior Chess magazine. I checkmated with a pawn following a sound double rook sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I was a contributor to the second edition of the Oxford Dictionary of Astronomy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. My eyes are mostly blue, but each has a pale yellow ring on the inner edge of the iris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I'm not into cars. The only one I've ever owned was a ten year old Honda Civic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. My colds almost always follow a set pattern: sore throat for 1-2 days, then blocked nose for 1-2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I try to find patterns or memorable digit strings in phone numbers. For example, my current phone number is 0450, then 449 (1 less than 450), then 137 (the fine structure constant). I had some input into my mobile phone number in the US, and managed to have it finish in 2718 (the exponential constant).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I have an urge to pat the head or scratch the ears of every dog I see. It's a struggle not to do this to the drug-sniffing beagles at Sydney airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. In fact, my first word was "Dog", pronounced "Gog".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. I sometimes hum the theme from "Skippy" while cooking kangaroo meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Living in the UK for a year and a half helped me to appreciate ales as opposed to lagers. Then I moved back to Australia and realised that I'd turned into a beer snob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. I once helped to make a snow-alien, using pine cones for its oversized extraterrestrial eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Other than sport, I rarely watch TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. I don't mind train noise but do mind aircraft noise, even if the decibel level is the same. I must be some sort of noise pollution Luddite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Also, I didn't take a plane flight until I was 22.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-4906366308240260213?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/4906366308240260213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=4906366308240260213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4906366308240260213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4906366308240260213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-random-things.html' title='25 Random Things'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-5419396321548014772</id><published>2009-01-06T20:39:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:48:56.207+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Just in Time</title><content type='html'>I was lucky enough to get three weeks off from work, and I've been enjoying the break. I set myself one little project: making flyscreens for the windows in my flat, as there weren't any when I moved in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished the first one on Monday, so now I can leave my bedroom window partly open at night without worrying that insects will get in. This comes along just in time, as today was the hottest day of the summer so far, and I think I'll need some ventilation overnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-5419396321548014772?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/5419396321548014772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=5419396321548014772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5419396321548014772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5419396321548014772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-in-time.html' title='Just in Time'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-8037551979424336829</id><published>2008-12-30T09:27:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T10:16:29.939+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ends of 2 Cricketing Eras</title><content type='html'>Shortly I'll switch on the TV to watch South Africa finish off Australia in the cricket. This will be Australia's first test series defeat at home since 1993, and South Africa have been pretty dominant so far. It's clear that Australia have lost their position as the top ranked team in test cricket, when you also consider their recent series loss in India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the bigger picture, this might be one of the last times that test (5 day) cricket attracts much attention. The shortened Twenty20 (T20) game is taking over cricket in terms of television coverage and advertising, reflecting the fact that most people would rather watch a game lasting 3 hours than one lasting 35 hours.* Now the best young players are following the money and &lt;a href="http://content-aus.cricinfo.com/australia/content/story/382734.html"&gt;joining the lucrative Indian T20 league&lt;/a&gt; before they even come close to playing in their national test teams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the near future the best batsmen will concentrate on the quick, aggressive batting needed for T20 cricket, and neglect the patient, defensive batting that wins test matches. Meanwhile bowlers will focus on bowling accurately under the tight restrictions of one day games and won't work on the bouncers or wider deliveries that are permitted and necessary in five day games. Test cricket will soon be a secondary form of the game, populated by players who didn't succeed in the T20 leagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ugly Australian supporter in me is amused to see South Africa take over the top spot just as test cricket becomes irrelevant. However it is poignant to think that this might be the final time that such a handover even matters much. I'll have to head out to the Sydney Cricket Ground next week to see if Australia can avoid the whitewash. Anyone else interested in seeing one of the last great test series?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*30 hours if you don't count the lunch and tea breaks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-8037551979424336829?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/8037551979424336829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=8037551979424336829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/8037551979424336829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/8037551979424336829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/12/ends-of-2-cricketing-eras.html' title='The Ends of 2 Cricketing Eras'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-4539503684339855460</id><published>2008-12-13T20:56:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T21:15:44.424+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Corporate Welfare</title><content type='html'>I had an insight into why bankruptcy is so difficult in the US, sparked by my friend Vincent. He pointed out that a big sticking point was that the Republicans insisted the bailout strip away many of the benefits enjoyed by the GM and Chrysler workforce. The automakers' union wouldn't agree to all the concessions, and the Republican senators wouldn't vote for the bailout unless they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hostility to government means that big companies in the US take on responsibilities that fall on governments in other developed countries, particularly health care and pensions. Elsewhere these benefits aren't tied to the health of a particular corporation, so its failure is less devastating. The current workers have to find another job and might lose the pay for their last week or two of work, but they still have health care and their accrued retirement funds (the latter might be diminished by poor investment returns, but don't disappear along with one particular firm). Conversely, a bankruptcy in the US leads to workers losing benefits accrued over decades. This injustice creates a strong political constituency for propping up a dysfunctional company, even when society as a whole would be better off if it failed and made way for a superior competitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an exquisite irony: the failure to put in place socialism for individuals leads to socialism for corporations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-4539503684339855460?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/4539503684339855460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=4539503684339855460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4539503684339855460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4539503684339855460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/12/corporate-welfare.html' title='Corporate Welfare'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-757312343980211673</id><published>2008-12-13T20:29:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T20:56:30.268+11:00</updated><title type='text'>OK, Bad Call</title><content type='html'>Looks like I was wrong on the implications of the decision not to bail out the Detroit car manufacturers. The US market didn't fall much, even before the Bush administration said they might be able to redirect some of the previously allocated financial bailout funds. Apparently all the bad economic news has already been priced in. I've gone back to thinking that we'll see a drawn-out recession through all of 2009, but nothing worse than that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-757312343980211673?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/757312343980211673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=757312343980211673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/757312343980211673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/757312343980211673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok-bad-call.html' title='OK, Bad Call'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-5157550916515357850</id><published>2008-12-12T22:31:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:25:13.582+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day the Depression Began?</title><content type='html'>Just wondering, after the U.S. carmaker bailout got rejected, seemingly pushing General Motors and Chrysler into bankruptcy. When Lehman Brothers declared bankruptcy after failing to secure a government rescue, that event battered economic confidence and moved the slowdown into a full-blown recession. I suspect GM and Chrysler together are more important than one mid-size investment bank. While their failures won't come as such a surprise, they will still be sufficient to drag the world economy even further down, at a time when it's already pretty low. I'll be morbidly fascinated to see what happens when the US stockmarket opens in a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with this grim outlook, I can't blame the U.S. Republicans for opposing the rescue. It must be tough choosing between between likely economic depression and certain crony capitalism. When did the American economy become unable to handle bankruptcies, anyway? And why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also interesting to consider the geopolitical ramifications. Cars will still be made in the US, but in a few years most of the factories will probably be subsidiaries of foreign companies. All the automotive design and research will happen elsewhere, eroding American manufacturing. Maybe that's already the case, thinking about which companies got petrol-electric hybrids to market first. I suppose the U.S. is still a leader in aerospace and software.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more parochial note, I wonder which company will acquire Holden, GM's still-viable Australian subsidiary?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-5157550916515357850?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/5157550916515357850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=5157550916515357850' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5157550916515357850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5157550916515357850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-depression-began.html' title='The Day the Depression Began?'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-8286266747887708096</id><published>2008-12-04T21:22:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T21:43:03.385+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Boutique Rats</title><content type='html'>There was an &lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/news/environment/mosman-ready-for-rat-invasion/2008/12/03/1228257139088.html"&gt;amusing article&lt;/a&gt; in the paper today, about a plan to reintroduce Australian bush rats to a posh Sydney suburb. There's more native vegetation now than in the period immediately after European settlement when the land was cleared, so the bush rats might be able to make a comeback. Only in Mosman would people worry about having a better class of rat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ecologists even speculate that the bush rats might displace the introduced black rats, but that's where I beg to differ. The native animals might thrive in the bushland and it would be great if they did, but my money's on the black rats in the residential areas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-8286266747887708096?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/8286266747887708096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=8286266747887708096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/8286266747887708096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/8286266747887708096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/12/boutique-rats.html' title='Boutique Rats'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-6243798404938120544</id><published>2008-11-30T20:18:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T21:31:53.052+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Up in the Sky</title><content type='html'>Venus and Jupiter have been approaching one another in the evening sky, with their closest pairing tomorrow. However I've missed out on watching them move together over the last week because it's been so cloudy. Until tonight, when the weather was clear at the right time of day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the sort of fairly routine planetary conjunction that comes around once or twice a year. Normally I'd just glance up with mild interest, but I'm really appreciating it after the earlier anticipation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the second interesting celestial sight of the day: in the afternoon I saw an &lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/ffximage/A380_wideweb__470x309,2.jpg"&gt;A380&lt;/a&gt; aircraft for the first time. I liked the way that its double-decker structure created a bit of a face at the front of the plane, with the "forehead" of the second storey sitting above the "nose" of the cone. Better than the boring standard tube of a &lt;a href="http://www.freefoto.com/images/20/17/20_17_1---Sata-International-Boeing-737-300-CS-TGR_web.jpg"&gt;typical midsize plane&lt;/a&gt;, although not quite as cute as a &lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/0/0d/United_747old.jpg"&gt;747&lt;/a&gt;.  It has a partial second storey which also creates a face shape at the front but then slopes down halfway along the plane in a way that reminds me of a dolphin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-6243798404938120544?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/6243798404938120544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=6243798404938120544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/6243798404938120544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/6243798404938120544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/11/planets-finally.html' title='Up in the Sky'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-5143422866604931344</id><published>2008-11-13T21:24:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:29:00.022+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Ambigous Australian-ness</title><content type='html'>I'm enjoying a quiet evening at home, cooking some Anzac biscuits and drinking beer that I won betting on the cricket with a friend at work. It would be very Australian, except that I backed India and my workmate settled our bet with a six-pack from the Czech Republic ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-5143422866604931344?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/5143422866604931344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=5143422866604931344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5143422866604931344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5143422866604931344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/11/ambigous-australian-ness.html' title='Ambigous Australian-ness'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-847678192066281501</id><published>2008-11-05T22:15:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:14:57.646+11:00</updated><title type='text'>No You Can't</title><content type='html'>I had a few Australian friends express delight at today's US election result, and a string of celebratory status updates from all my friends on Facebook, but I just can't get that enthusiastic. Sure Obama will be an improvement on Bush and a better choice than McCain, but I'm not convinced that election results have much of an impact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this case I'm particularly cynical, because even before it begins there are so many obvious ways for Obama's presidency to fail:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He'll have to deal with a nasty recession and the US' relative decline. These tough times will be a particular problem for Obama, as his supporters have high expectations that everything will improve and won't be prepared for a year or two of deterioration.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Obama didn't adjust any of his programs or give any hint that things would have to be different when US finances took a remarkable turn for the worse 6 weeks ago. Now he'll have to break a whole host of election promises and lose all credibility and influence in his first few months.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Obama promises to step up the war in Afghanistan, which has disaster written all over it. What's the strategic objective there? Transforming the society to be more pro-Western looks even less likely than in Iraq. Maybe the US wants to prop up the friendly Tajik/Uzbek/Hazara government against the Pushtuns, but that government will never control the country if it still needs American assistance after 7 years. The US would be better off withdrawing now before sinking deeper into another hopeless quagmire.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-847678192066281501?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/847678192066281501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=847678192066281501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/847678192066281501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/847678192066281501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-you-cant.html' title='No You Can&apos;t'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-4367073192390435028</id><published>2008-09-18T22:49:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T23:45:51.513+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on Financial Turmoil</title><content type='html'>I've been following the latest developments in the financial crisis with some interest this week, and trying to work out what they mean. Surely credit will be tight enough to cause a fairly big recession in the developed world over the next couple of years, but it's a bit harder to judge the longer term effects. Still, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presumably there will be much tighter regulation of the financial sector. In other industries companies are mostly competitors, so that the remaining companies are strengthened when a firm goes bankrupt. In finance the competing banks are also counterparties to a whole range of deals, and a corporate collapse actually weakens the remaining entities.  It's an amusing paradox that you have to limit competition in the capital distribution system, which is really the heart of a capitalist economy, but there you go. The countries with loose lending standards, weak capital requirements and innovative financial firms (US, UK) have been the source of the upheaval, to the extent that their governments are having to bail out the market and take over large chunks of it. Better to have stricter rules to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tighter financial regulation will be a good thing, but will probably encourage excessive government intervention in other parts of the economy. This could really look attractive if some of the Asian economies remain strong over the next few years e.g. China, Singapore, Korea. That could hold everybody back by limiting useful competition and creative destruction in industries other than finance. Not to mention that widespread government control of the economy would encourage repressive politics as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a geopolitical level I see the present crisis hastening the end of the United States' global dominance. The American economic system was recently seen as effective and capable, albeit somewhat harsh, but now it's seen as the source of all the problems. The United States will be weakened as the rest of the world doesn't invest in its economy to the extent that it has over the last 2 decades. I think China will take over as the obvious superpower around 2020, whereas I used to think that would happen some time in the 2030s. I'm not looking forward to the transfer of world leadership from a democratic government to an autocratic government, but it's starting to seem inevitable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-4367073192390435028?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/4367073192390435028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=4367073192390435028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4367073192390435028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4367073192390435028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/09/thoughts-on-financial-turmoil.html' title='Thoughts on Financial Turmoil'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-4047905464806785896</id><published>2008-09-13T23:48:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T00:14:11.878+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mild Amusement from Council Elections</title><content type='html'>Today was local council election day. After checking the results in my current municipality on the ABC website, I had a look at a few other places where I have some connection. Rather a waste of a time, but I had to smile at the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Turnout seems to be 60-65% in most districts, even though voting is compulsory. Obviously a lot of people go ahead with their regular weekend plans and treat the $50 fine as an additional expense.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In the area where I grew up (Blue Mountains council, 4th ward) the Liberal Party ticket was Fiona Creed, Graeme Creed, Michael Creed. I guess family dinners double as party branch meetings.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In the area where my parents currently live (Oberon council), there are 9 councillors to be elected from 3540 electors. That's about one elected official per 400 voters, and there must be even less populated areas than Oberon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For example, the 2015 person electoral roll of Bogan Shire Council. That's the actual name, I'm not referring to Sutherland. Can you imagine being introduced as the Mayor of Bogan Shire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-4047905464806785896?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/4047905464806785896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=4047905464806785896' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4047905464806785896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4047905464806785896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/09/mild-amusement-from-council-elections.html' title='Mild Amusement from Council Elections'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-1556386373810932408</id><published>2008-08-24T20:10:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T20:58:22.640+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Intelligent Movie ... with Explosions!</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I've able to say that. Not since the first Matrix movie, probably. Anyway, this afternoon I had a great time watching Tropic Thunder. It's rather violent and profane, as you would expect for a movie about making a Vietnam war movie, but very clever at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main targets of the satire are method acting and self-absorbed Hollywood actors. However the film makes jokes at the expense of many other groups: sentimental environmentalists, heroin users, troubled war veterans, cute children, black rappers, white people imitating black people, Australians, even Jews. What impressed me was that the humour worked without being cruel, and it did illuminate some of the stereotypes underlying Hollywood culture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-1556386373810932408?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/1556386373810932408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=1556386373810932408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/1556386373810932408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/1556386373810932408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/08/intelligent-movie-with-explosions.html' title='Intelligent Movie ... with Explosions!'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-1579173613772743889</id><published>2008-08-02T10:02:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T10:52:23.382+10:00</updated><title type='text'>New Job Going Well</title><content type='html'>I've been an analyst at AME Mineral Economics for a couple of weeks now, and I'm enjoying it so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially they've had me working on two consulting reports, providing general overviews of particular commodity markets for clients that want to raise capital for a new project or sell their stake in an existing project.  Some of the relevant material was already written for the regular quarterly and monthly market analyses, so I could reuse these graphs and text. Where new work was required, I had to talk with the more experienced analysts to get up to speed, then write some of the new bits myself and leave other sections for the real experts. It was a good way to learn what services AME provides and how they maintain all their information. I also learnt that my co-workers are generous and helpful people, as I had to rely on them a lot! Soon I'll get to work on researching and collating the underlying data, which should keep me busy for a few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm amused by the company name, which used to be Australian Mineral Economics. The marketing director realised that this was too parochial, as we analyse projects around the world and deal mainly with the implications for international trade. Since the company's initials already had brand recognition, the official name was changed to AME Mineral Economics. So now the A in AME stands for AME. Completely unintentional I'm sure, but the nerd in me likes working for a recursive acronym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another funny thing is how the job matches up with some of my early tendencies. I learnt to count at quite a young age, maybe even before starting school. We lived near the main train line running west from Sydney, and I used to count the freight carriages on passing coal trains. Now I'm doing a more sophisticated version of the same activity, trying to summarise all the supply and demand sources for various minerals. I'll soon be assigned to update one of the annual Mine Cost reports, and it might even be coal. Note that I also went through a youthful phase of looking up at the stars and wanting to be an astronaut, before spending most of my twenties as a research astronomer. I'm starting to wonder if growing up made any difference to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-1579173613772743889?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/1579173613772743889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=1579173613772743889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/1579173613772743889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/1579173613772743889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-job-going-well.html' title='New Job Going Well'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-2175801059283099520</id><published>2008-07-23T21:08:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T21:23:49.245+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Off the Cuff</title><content type='html'>This evening I engaged in one of my least favourite activities: shopping for trousers. I like to have the cuffs on my trousers fairly high, so they don't get dirty from puddles, messy floors etc. However the fashion is to have the cuffs quite low to avoid revealing too much of your socks while sitting down. Add in the fact that I have pretty short legs, and I find it near impossible to get the length I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to annoying fashionista shop assistants: I like my socks, and my feet tend to be hidden under a desk when I sit down anyway. That's why I wanted you to pin the cuffs higher for alterations and left when you kept trying to change my mind. I'll try a department shop in the next couple of days: hopefully they'll have a range of leg lengths so alterations won't be needed, or at least few enough shop assistants that I can try a few pairs without receiving persistent unwanted advice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-2175801059283099520?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/2175801059283099520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=2175801059283099520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/2175801059283099520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/2175801059283099520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/07/cuff-nazis.html' title='Off the Cuff'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-5373113223117127388</id><published>2008-07-21T22:31:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T22:48:12.449+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Overlapping Identification Numbers?</title><content type='html'>I supplied a lot of personal details when starting my new job today, and it got me thinking. The Australian government keeps tabs on its citizens using a 9 digit tax file number. Meanwhile Australian phone numbers consist of a zero followed by 9 variable digits, if you include the area code. So now I'm wondering: is there anyone whose tax file number exactly matches their phone number? Or is there some unfortunate person who has most of the digits in common and keeps mixing the two numbers up?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-5373113223117127388?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/5373113223117127388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=5373113223117127388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5373113223117127388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5373113223117127388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/07/overlapping-identification-numbers.html' title='Overlapping Identification Numbers?'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-31924202792823697</id><published>2008-07-15T14:54:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T15:02:05.331+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Job News</title><content type='html'>I've found a real job! It's an analyst position with a company called AME Mineral Economics, which does analysis and costing of mining projects and the commodity markets. I'll get to plow through all sorts of data (company documents, the news, geological analyses, who knows what else) and synthesise it into reports and predictions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard about the company after talking to a friend from high school. It made sense to look at the mining sector, given that it's doing so well at the moment. Apparently AME have to take on generically smart people and train them in the industry because all the geologists and mining engineers have been snapped up by the actual mining companies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting next Monday, and really looking forward to it. There will be a lot to learn, so I'll be very busy and may be neglecting this blog over the next few months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-31924202792823697?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/31924202792823697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=31924202792823697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/31924202792823697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/31924202792823697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-job-news.html' title='Good Job News'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-1171608210666689228</id><published>2008-07-06T08:25:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T08:43:39.187+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Books: 21%</title><content type='html'>Here's a little internet game lifted from David Simon's blog. I'm skipping the third instruction, as Blogger doesn't seem to allow for underlining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Big Read reckons that the average adult has only read 6 of the top 100 books they've printed."&lt;br /&gt;1) Look at the list and bold those you have read.&lt;br /&gt;2) Italicize those you intend to read.&lt;br /&gt;3) Underline the books you LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;4) Reprint this list in your own blog so we can try and track down these people who've read 6 and force books upon them ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCHING MOVIES DOES NOT COUNT!!!&lt;br /&gt;1 Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 The Lord of the Rings - JRR Tolkien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Jane Eyre - Charlotte Bronte&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 Harry Potter series - JK Rowling&lt;br /&gt;5 To Kill a Mockingbird - Harper Lee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 The Bible&lt;br /&gt;7 Wuthering Heights - Emily Bronte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 Nineteen Eighty-Four - George Orwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 His Dark Materials - Philip Pullman&lt;br /&gt;10 Great Expectations - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;11 Little Women - Louisa M Alcott&lt;br /&gt;12 Tess of the D'Urbervilles - Thomas Hardy&lt;br /&gt;13 Catch 22 - Joseph Heller&lt;br /&gt;14 Complete Works of Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;15 Rebecca - Daphne Du Maurier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16 The Hobbit - JRR Tolkien&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Birdsong - Sebastian Faulks&lt;br /&gt;18 Catcher in the Rye - JD Salinger&lt;br /&gt;19 The Time Traveller's Wife - Audrey Niffenegger&lt;br /&gt;20 Middlemarch - George Eliot&lt;br /&gt;21 Gone With The Wind - Margaret Mitchell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22 The Great Gatsby - F Scott Fitzgerald&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 Bleak House - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24 War and Peace - Leo Tolstoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25 The Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy - Douglas Adams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 Brideshead Revisited - Evelyn Waugh&lt;br /&gt;27 Crime and Punishment - Fyodor Dostoyevsky&lt;br /&gt;28 Grapes of Wrath - John Steinbeck&lt;br /&gt;29 Alice in Wonderland - Lewis Carroll&lt;br /&gt;30 The Wind in the Willows - Kenneth Grahame&lt;br /&gt;31 Anna Karenina - Leo Tolstoy&lt;br /&gt;32 David Copperfield - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;33 Chronicles of Narnia - CS Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34 Emma - Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;35 Persuasion - Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;36 The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe - CS Lewis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37 The Kite Runner - Khaled Hosseini&lt;br /&gt;38 Captain Corelli's Mandolin - Louis De Bernieres&lt;br /&gt;39 Memoirs of a Geisha - Arthur Golden&lt;br /&gt;40 Winnie the Pooh - AA Milne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;41 Animal Farm - George Orwell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42 The Da Vinci Code - Dan Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;43 One Hundred Years of Solitude - Gabriel Garcia Marquez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44 A Prayer for Owen Meaney - John Irving&lt;br /&gt;45 The Woman in White - Wilkie Collins&lt;br /&gt;46 Anne of Green Gables - LM Montgomery&lt;br /&gt;47 Far From The Madding Crowd - Thomas Hardy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;48 The Handmaid's Tale - Margaret Atwood&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;49 Lord of the Flies - William Golding&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;50 Atonement - Ian McEwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51 Life of Pi - Yann Martel&lt;br /&gt;52 Dune - Frank Herbert&lt;br /&gt;53 Cold Comfort Farm - Stella Gibbons&lt;br /&gt;54 Sense and Sensibility - Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;55 A Suitable Boy - Vikram Seth&lt;br /&gt;56 The Shadow of the Wind - Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;br /&gt;57 A Tale Of Two Cities - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;58 Brave New World - Aldous Huxley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59 The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-time - Mark Haddon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;60 Love In The Time Of Cholera - Gabriel Garcia Marquez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61 Of Mice and Men - John Steinbeck&lt;br /&gt;62 Lolita - Vladimir Nabokov&lt;br /&gt;63 The Secret History - Donna Tartt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;64 The Lovely Bones - Alice Sebold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65 Count of Monte Cristo - Alexandre Dumas&lt;br /&gt;66 On The Road - Jack Kerouac&lt;br /&gt;67 Jude the Obscure - Thomas Hardy&lt;br /&gt;68 Bridget Jones's Diary - Helen Fielding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;69 Midnight's Children - Salman Rushdie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;70 Moby Dick - Herman Melville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;71 Oliver Twist - Charles Dickens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72 Dracula - Bram Stoker&lt;br /&gt;73 The Secret Garden - Frances Hodgson Burnett&lt;br /&gt;74 Notes From A Small Island - Bill Bryson&lt;br /&gt;75 Ulysses - James Joyce&lt;br /&gt;76 The Bell Jar - Sylvia Plath&lt;br /&gt;77 Swallows and Amazons - Arthur Ransome&lt;br /&gt;78 Germinal - Emile Zola&lt;br /&gt;79 Vanity Fair - William Makepeace Thackeray&lt;br /&gt;80 Possession - AS Byatt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;81 A Christmas Carol - Charles Dickens&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82 Cloud Atlas - David Mitchell&lt;br /&gt;83 The Color Purple - Alice Walker&lt;br /&gt;84 The Remains of the Day - Kazuo Ishiguro&lt;br /&gt;85 Madame Bovary - Gustave Flaubert&lt;br /&gt;86 A Fine Balance - Rohinton Mistry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;87 Charlotte's Web - EB White&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88 The Five People You Meet In Heaven - Mitch Albom&lt;br /&gt;89 Adventures of Sherlock Holmes - Sir Arthur Conan Doyle&lt;br /&gt;90 The Faraway Tree Collection - Enid Blyton&lt;br /&gt;91 Heart of Darkness - Joseph Conrad&lt;br /&gt;92 The Little Prince - Antoine De Saint-Exupery&lt;br /&gt;93 The Wasp Factory - Iain Banks&lt;br /&gt;94 Watership Down - Richard Adams&lt;br /&gt;95 A Confederacy of Dunces - John Kennedy Toole&lt;br /&gt;96 A Town Like Alice - Nevil Shute&lt;br /&gt;97 The Three Musketeers - Alexandre Dumas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;98 Hamlet - William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;99 Charlie and the Chocolate Factory - Roald Dahl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;100 Les Miserables - Victor Hugo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total count: 21 read&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-1171608210666689228?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/1171608210666689228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=1171608210666689228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/1171608210666689228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/1171608210666689228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/07/books-21.html' title='Books: 21%'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-207280674051930244</id><published>2008-07-03T20:46:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T20:48:19.968+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Wikipedia Disambiguation Page</title><content type='html'>No, really. I love the last item on the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_problems"&gt;list of problems&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-207280674051930244?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/207280674051930244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=207280674051930244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/207280674051930244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/207280674051930244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/07/funny-wikipedia-disambiguation-page.html' title='Funny Wikipedia Disambiguation Page'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-3182499345011874507</id><published>2008-07-01T21:17:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T22:04:00.451+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Booms and Bubbles</title><content type='html'>Here's a thought on semantics and economics for the new financial year. Any price increase will be described as a "boom" while it's occurring, and a "bubble" in retrospect. There's a distinction between a bubble driven by speculative investment and a boom driven by increased demand and / or supply constraints, but a boom gets redefined as a bubble whenever people lose money after buying near the top of the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment, there's a "commodities boom" or "mining boom." The surge in mineral prices (coal, iron, oil, aluminium etc.) is clearly driven by the fundamentals: consumption of most materials has increased due to Asian industrialisation, while production capacity has yet to catch up. Even so, mineral prices will fall back at some point, due to a severe recession or new mines coming into operation. While I can only guess at the timing (2009? 2012?), I'm certain about the reaction. We'll start talking about the "late 00's mining bubble."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-3182499345011874507?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/3182499345011874507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=3182499345011874507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/3182499345011874507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/3182499345011874507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/07/booms-and-bubbles.html' title='Booms and Bubbles'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-7818770708451030745</id><published>2008-06-29T19:38:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:17:36.809+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Come Into Our Labyrinth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/SGdeHkZAAWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/re_tquwe5BU/s1600-h/gracefield.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/SGdeHkZAAWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/re_tquwe5BU/s400/gracefield.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217242177452638562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I helped make a labyrinth, although this didn't involve planting hedges or building stone walls. It was a contemplative labyrinth: a pattern on the ground with a single twisting path but no forks or dead ends. A person walking through this maze focuses on her footsteps and stills her mind as she walks towards the centre. There's a famous example on the floor of Chartres cathedral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My meditation group will introduce meditation to the pilgrims at World Youth Day using a number of contemplative exercises. We wanted to include a labyrinth, which saw me travel to Peter Hawes' flat in Coogee this morning to help make it. We reproduced the 7 ring Gracefield labyrinth shown above, rather than the 11 ring Chartres design, to allow for wider paths in limited space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter had sewn velcro straps to a king size sheet, which we stretched across his living room floor. We taped  the edges and ironed it very flat (particularly in two spots where I dwelt too long on a particular wrinkle and melted the carpet). Then we used a string and pencil attached to a central pivot to trace concentric circles on the sheet, drew some radial lines and erased bits of the circles to create a plan of the maze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fellow meditator Rosemary and Peter's brother Jeff arrived to help with the next stage, slicing 15mm wide strips of adhesive felt. We removed the backing and laid the felt along the pencil outline to form the "walls" of the labyrinth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/SGdcHaYMAPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/1LpDuuQSC74/s1600-h/cutting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/SGdcHaYMAPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/1LpDuuQSC74/s400/cutting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217239975741620466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/SGdcHtngWTI/AAAAAAAAAD8/RTwX-F0PIno/s1600-h/edges.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/SGdcHtngWTI/AAAAAAAAAD8/RTwX-F0PIno/s400/edges.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217239980906142002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we cut pieces of black cloth with a floral pattern to fill gaps and round the corners of the path for a more pleasing aesthetic effect. Here's Peter gluing down the cloth for the first rounded corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/SGdcH33YX1I/AAAAAAAAAEE/G-YpXQRCsec/s1600-h/decorations.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/SGdcH33YX1I/AAAAAAAAAEE/G-YpXQRCsec/s400/decorations.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217239983657082706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Peter surveying the final product. Well almost final: he plans to sew the felt and cloth to the sheet since the glue may not survive hundreds of scuffing feet. The smaller floral designs don't show up in this photo but you can see large red flowers in the central enclosure, the big gap and a couple of the turns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/SGdcILTM91I/AAAAAAAAAEM/vpLisSNj9Kg/s1600-h/complete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/SGdcILTM91I/AAAAAAAAAEM/vpLisSNj9Kg/s400/complete.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217239988874049362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The design is pretty, and has a clever way of creating stillness. The last stages in the centre have tighter and more closely spaced turns, so the walker has to slow down to navigate them. It's fortunate that we're using it for World Youth Day: older people might turn their ankles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-7818770708451030745?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/7818770708451030745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=7818770708451030745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/7818770708451030745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/7818770708451030745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/06/come-into-our-labyrinth.html' title='Come Into Our Labyrinth'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/SGdeHkZAAWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/re_tquwe5BU/s72-c/gracefield.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-8999463023923685230</id><published>2008-06-22T17:54:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T18:50:16.763+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Strolling Around Sydney Harbour</title><content type='html'>The flat I'm sharing is in a great location, quite close to the centre of Sydney but on the north side of the harbour. This means I get to ride a bus or train across the Harbour Bridge when I travel to the city centre. I'm also close to some fantastic walks. This afternoon I caught a bus to the beachside suburb of Manly and completed the Manly Scenic Walk, a 9km route through a variety of harbour landscapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially I strolled along footpaths in front of fancy harbourside houses in Manly and Fairlight, indulging in some property voyeurism (probably Sydney's most popular pastime). Then I got my boots slightly wet crossing a beach and some rocks to enter the national park on Dobroyd Head. The track meandered through an environment that hasn't changed much since European settlement: scrubby native vegetation, Aboriginal rock carvings of kangaroos, fish and boomerangs, and spectacular views through the heads out to the open ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The path skirted a suburban park and soccer field, complete with an ice cream van to provide a mid afternoon sugar boost, before dipping down to the base of some cliffs. Then I was walking along Middle Harbour, again gawking at expensive houses as I crossed a beach and a park planted with Norfolk Island pines. The final section cut through some more scrub to the Spit Bridge, which swings open occasionally to let bigger boats through. I then caught a bus home through heavy traffic (all the pretty peninsulas and inlets make for a tangled and congested road network).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky to live in such a beautiful part of the world, and such a temperate climate. It was sunny all afternoon, with only a few fluffy white clouds. At the start of the walk it was about 17 C, with a brisk but still pleasant sea breeze. As I headed inland the wind eased considerably, while the temperature dropped to about 14 C as the sun set. Quite pleasant for the middle of winter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-8999463023923685230?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/8999463023923685230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=8999463023923685230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/8999463023923685230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/8999463023923685230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/06/strolling-around-sydney-harbour.html' title='Strolling Around Sydney Harbour'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-7217143953034240137</id><published>2008-06-16T14:57:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T15:18:01.207+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Meditate</title><content type='html'>For many years I've meditated twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening. Often I'm asked why I do it, and recently I thought of a new reason. Meditation is an excellent preparation for death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death forces people to abandon most aspects of their life: the body, possessions, relationships with other people. Even if there's a soul that survives, much of the mind probably disappears as well. All this will be taken by compulsion at some time, and life's final challenge is to relinquish that life willingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The discipline I follow is mantra meditation: sitting still with a straight back and repeating a mantra in the mind. I have to let go of other distracting thoughts and desires, a process that becomes easier with practice. Regular renunciation of my external life should allow me to leave the world happily when death comes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-7217143953034240137?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/7217143953034240137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=7217143953034240137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/7217143953034240137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/7217143953034240137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-i-meditate.html' title='Why I Meditate'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-839281197658158835</id><published>2008-06-12T17:18:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T17:35:54.531+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Indecisive Wildlife</title><content type='html'>Australian native animals sure take their time fleeing from possible danger. On a nature walk this afternoon through Flat Rock Gully, I spotted a brush turkey on a ledge near the path. It wasted a good five seconds looking at both edges of the rock, before retreating up the path it must have taken to get there in the first place. My parents have observed similar behaviour in wombats: they turn to examine both sides of the road before ambling off in one direction to avoid oncoming traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Australian environment has a lower and less reliable energy supply than most ecosystems: the soils are poor and the rainfall is highly variable from year to year. The animals have evolved to move slowly and conserve energy, as they can't be assured of eating well in the future. I wonder if they'll develop faster reflexes after a few centuries of interaction with faster, more responsive introduced animals (cats, foxes, humans). Perhaps I should chase the next brush turkey I see and give natural selection a nudge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-839281197658158835?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/839281197658158835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=839281197658158835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/839281197658158835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/839281197658158835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/06/indecisive-wildlife.html' title='Indecisive Wildlife'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-844333600524445813</id><published>2008-05-29T05:28:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T06:10:35.293+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Indian Premier League</title><content type='html'>Twice over the last month I've woken up early and caught the end of a broadcast from the Indian Premier League, the new cricket tournament that seems set to take over the sport. The games have been entertaining, although inconvenient to watch from my time zone unless insomnia is involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The IPL uses the 20-20 format, which reduces cricket games to 120 balls per side and a total time of three hours. Cricket becomes strikingly similar to baseball when compressed to a comparable time scale. About half the shots are played as big, cross-batted swings, rather than the defensive vertical strokes that predominate in test (5 day) cricket. Also, a dot ball (no runs scored from a single delivery) becomes a positive outcome for the fielding team, as opposed to a neutral outcome in test cricket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one other parallel to American baseball. Virtually all the support, sponsorship and TV money for the IPL comes from India, and a majority of the players are Indian. However a significant minority of top players hail from smaller, more obscure island countries, although in cricket these are Australia, New Zealand and Sri Lanka as opposed to the Dominican Republic, Cuba and Puerto Rico.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-844333600524445813?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/844333600524445813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=844333600524445813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/844333600524445813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/844333600524445813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/05/indian-premier-league.html' title='Indian Premier League'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-5378000516216451223</id><published>2008-05-19T22:06:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T22:25:18.939+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Know Much About Geography ...</title><content type='html'>My Christian meditation group were discussing an event at Hurstville when one of the group members asked where it was. When I checked if she was serious, it seemed she was. Someone else jumped in to say that Hurstville is in Sydney's west, when actually it's in the southern suburbs. Hurstville is one of six suburban centres prominent enough to be listed in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sydney#Urban_structure"&gt;Sydney's Wikipedia entry&lt;/a&gt;, and yet quite a few long term Sydneysiders don't know where it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm intrigued. Could you name the five or ten most important suburbs in your home city, and give rough locations for them? If not, don't you feel that you should?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-5378000516216451223?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/5378000516216451223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=5378000516216451223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5378000516216451223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5378000516216451223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/05/dont-know-much-about-geography.html' title='Don&apos;t Know Much About Geography ...'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-4581409442390136897</id><published>2008-05-14T19:18:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T19:53:41.029+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention on the Production Line</title><content type='html'>A spiritual discipline I learnt some time ago at the &lt;a href="http://www.practicalphilosophy.org.au/homepage.htm"&gt; School of Philosophy &lt;/a&gt; is resting the attention on the working surface and letting everything else go. I practised this at one of my temp jobs today, with an intriguing result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was working on a production line for environmental test kits: little swabs in a sealed test tube. My step in the assembly process was to insert the lid and attached swab into the test tube and close it. The machine then moved the test tube along to a press that stamped the lid down and sealed it shut. I had to shift the focus of my attention about once a second, as the working surface changed from my left hand picking up a new swab and transferring it to my right hand, to the swab sliding down the inside of the test tube, to the lid closing against the top of the tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I observed a fascinating phenomenon for the brief periods when I kept my attention solely on these working surfaces and abandoned thoughts of morning tea or the novel I'm reading. My perception of time slowed down dramatically: the machine kept stepping the test tubes along at the same rate, but the apparent time per step seemed to double. Stopping the daydreams and focussing only on the present moment freed up so much perceived time that I felt like a character in the Matrix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is great, but I'll need to learn two things. Firstly, how to remain in the fully alert state for more than five or ten seconds at a time. Secondly, how to apply a high level of attention to creative or mental activities, rather than just repetitive physical ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-4581409442390136897?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/4581409442390136897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=4581409442390136897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4581409442390136897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4581409442390136897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/05/attention-on-production-line.html' title='Attention on the Production Line'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-7504121618957257326</id><published>2008-05-10T09:03:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T09:28:36.465+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Employment Update</title><content type='html'>In the last two months I've been looking for a job in finance. Some of the roles are very mathematical and analytical, so I could apply the skills I picked up in my physics and maths degrees and my physics research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately it's is a bad year for finance employment due to the credit crunch (not quite as bad in Australia as in the US and Europe but still pretty bad). I sent my CV around to most of the banks, investment banks and funds managers in Australia and while I had a few interviews I didn't receive any offers. I'm suspending my job search for the moment and will start a part-time master's degree at UTS (University of Technology, Sydney) in July. I'll start looking through the job ads and sending in applications again towards the end of the year, when the hiring environment may have improved and when my CV will be strengthened by the first few courses of the master's degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to find full time work for the next six months, although I'm not sure what form that will take.  It would have to be something that lets me focus on my study, but hopefully has some relevance to a quantitative finance job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-7504121618957257326?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/7504121618957257326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=7504121618957257326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/7504121618957257326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/7504121618957257326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/05/employment-update.html' title='Employment Update'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-4955957103404310004</id><published>2008-05-09T21:42:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T21:54:12.536+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Sports Commentary</title><content type='html'>Tonight's Australia vs. New Zealand rugby league test match produced some lines that have to  be preserved for posterity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Perpendicular: that means upwards, doesn't it?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"New Zealand need Sonny Bill Williams to pass to Sonny Bill Williams."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The sky's not big enough, you're talking about the stratosphere or maybe the universe when you're talking about the limit for this young man."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-4955957103404310004?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/4955957103404310004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=4955957103404310004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4955957103404310004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4955957103404310004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/05/classic-sports-commentary.html' title='Classic Sports Commentary'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-8862105356682385110</id><published>2008-05-09T21:01:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T21:06:42.489+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Shameless Self-Promotion</title><content type='html'>I had a &lt;a href="http://www.economist.com/blogs/theinbox/2008/05/flame_on_april_26th.cfm"&gt;letter to the editor&lt;/a&gt; published on the Economist web site. Apparently I was quite insightful in making the point that China must be a powerful country now that everyone hates it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-8862105356682385110?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/8862105356682385110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=8862105356682385110' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/8862105356682385110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/8862105356682385110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/05/shameless-self-promotion.html' title='Shameless Self-Promotion'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-8856129318941002235</id><published>2008-05-08T14:56:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T15:07:34.817+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Has Sydney's Air Become Cleaner?</title><content type='html'>Over the last few weeks I've often seen the Blue Mountains from places near my flat in Crows Nest, such as the Harbour Bridge and the Pacific Highway. They're at least 50km away (80km for some of the higher ridges) but can be clearly seen on a majority of cloudless days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recall this happening only occasionally back in the late 90s; most days there was too much haze to see any part of the Blue Mountains. I don't know what it is (old sooty cars being taken off the road? fewer home fireplaces as people renovate?) but particulate emissions in the Sydney basin seem to be way down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-8856129318941002235?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/8856129318941002235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=8856129318941002235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/8856129318941002235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/8856129318941002235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/05/has-sydneys-air-become-cleaner.html' title='Has Sydney&apos;s Air Become Cleaner?'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-1564448871703935567</id><published>2008-05-03T20:38:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T20:58:46.170+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected Accuracy in a Blockbuster Movie</title><content type='html'>I saw the movie "Iron Man" this afternoon, and thought it was a pretty good superhero movie, even if the plot wasn't particularly original. While there was some dodgy science (to be expected in this sort of movie), I was pleased to see the writers get one big thing right and add one small detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big thing: the power source was the critical component of the Iron Man suit, which only the genius Tony Stark could invent. In real life energy storage is a major limiting factor in a number of technologies e.g. electric cars or the conversion of power grids to solar generators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small detail: James Rhodes, Tony's air force liaison, is clearly wearing an MIT class ring in some scenes. It's a cute touch that only MIT alumni would even notice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-1564448871703935567?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/1564448871703935567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=1564448871703935567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/1564448871703935567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/1564448871703935567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/05/unexpected-accuracy-in-blockbuster.html' title='Unexpected Accuracy in a Blockbuster Movie'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-3842667869374390136</id><published>2008-05-03T20:21:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T20:37:56.670+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected Benefits of Glasses</title><content type='html'>I started to wear glasses a couple of months ago, after the lenses inside my eyes became less flexible with age and lost the ability to focus on distant objects. My distance vision was probably deteriorating for a year or two before that and probably affected my perception of England. I thought the English landscape was soft and blurry, which I attributed at the time to the abundant vegetation and persistent drizzle. Now I think it was just out of focus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My specs have given me a much sharper view of useful things like stars and street signs, but they're also proving useful as shields. Last weekend at a party I stood near a fire, and some smoke that blew in my direction hurt my eyes much less than I expected. This evening I sliced some onions while making dinner, and found that I didn't need to submerge them to stop my eyes watering. Four eyes are actually better than two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One final point: I know some of my relatives have taken digital photos of me in the last couple of months. Could someone send me one of these recent photos to use as an accurate profile picture?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-3842667869374390136?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/3842667869374390136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=3842667869374390136' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/3842667869374390136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/3842667869374390136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/05/unexpected-benefits-of-glasses.html' title='Unexpected Benefits of Glasses'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-7318630217902084408</id><published>2008-04-28T22:44:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T22:48:29.107+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Limerick</title><content type='html'>Back on April Fool's Day I demonstrated some rhymes for "orange" and "Australia."  Tonight I cram both difficult words into one lame poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A limerick that rhymes on Australia&lt;br /&gt;Must employ verbal paraphernalia,&lt;br /&gt;Then when you add orange&lt;br /&gt;The rhymes become quite strange,&lt;br /&gt;But it's still a success, not a failure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-7318630217902084408?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/7318630217902084408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=7318630217902084408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/7318630217902084408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/7318630217902084408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/04/another-limerick.html' title='Another Limerick'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-3757353477556695060</id><published>2008-04-24T14:53:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T15:29:25.066+10:00</updated><title type='text'>War On ...</title><content type='html'>I was irked by Time magazine's cover this week, "How to Win the War on Global Warming." The phrase "War on [problem]" was bad enough when applied to drugs or terror, but at least those crises could be blamed on small groups of "enemies." There was a clear analogy to a military campaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In contrast, global warming is caused by everyone on the planet, and averting that catastrophe will be very different to warfare. Many aspects of our society (energy generation, transport, manufacturing, etc.) will have to change in order to avoid global warming; the appropriate image would be revolution, or maybe renaissance. The combat metaphor doesn't make sense, and encouraging a martial mindset doesn't help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could we all declare a ceasefire on emotive misuse of language?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-3757353477556695060?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/3757353477556695060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=3757353477556695060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/3757353477556695060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/3757353477556695060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/04/war-on.html' title='War On ...'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-8857710736395790734</id><published>2008-04-21T08:49:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T08:52:26.116+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Rugby League Heritage</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to my first rugby league game since the 90s, watching the Tigers hammer the Rabbitohs at the Sydney Cricket Ground. My cousin Jeff was going with some friends, and it was a good chance to catch up with him. The SCG  used to host the big football games before newer, purpose-built football grounds were built in the last few decades. This game was played at the historic ground as part of the "heritage round" celebrating the centenary of Australian rugby league, and we were even allowed to wander out on the ground after the match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff and I had a good chat, discussing work, travel plans, family news etc. I found that a footy crowd isn't the best place for a conversation; my voice got a bit strained from talking over the general noise. Still a good afternoon overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of Jeff's friends knew my brother Joseph and were able to see the family resemblance. They said it was much stronger when I took my glasses off, one person even comparing the effect to recognising Clark Kent's true identity when he removes his specs. I'm sure Joseph will be pleased to learn that we no longer look as similar now that I wear glasses, and particularly gratified that he gets the Superman half of the analogy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-8857710736395790734?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/8857710736395790734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=8857710736395790734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/8857710736395790734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/8857710736395790734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/04/rugby-league-heritage_21.html' title='Rugby League Heritage'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-7855933640083267953</id><published>2008-04-18T20:52:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T20:59:25.887+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmmm, Shark</title><content type='html'>Tonight I tried out the local fish and chips shop, and found that they do a excellent, greasy job of frying up their wares. I also appreciated the chance to eat shark, which is the default fish in Sydney if you don't ask for something more expensive. I can tell that shark has a slightly bitter and unpleasant taste compared to other white fish such as cod, but that's what I grew up eating and that's what fish should taste like. Plus, there's no chance of stray bones surviving the filleting process.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-7855933640083267953?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/7855933640083267953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=7855933640083267953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/7855933640083267953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/7855933640083267953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/04/mmmmm-shark.html' title='Mmmmm, Shark'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-3710045382667168146</id><published>2008-04-15T23:00:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T23:18:30.607+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Programming to Relieve Frustration (!)</title><content type='html'>Normally computer programming aggravates me, but recently it's been rather therapeutic. For a couple of days I've been in a lull with no interviews or temp work, so I decided to upgrade my computing skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a question from a finance textbook which should have been solved using software on the accompanying CD-ROM. Instead I wrote my own code to solve the equations, using C++, a programming language that was new to me. It took a bit of research on the internet, but I produced a working program and answered the question. The underlying mathematics wasn't all that hard, which helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good little project to keep me busy, but throws up an interesting ethical question: can I now list C++ on my resumé? My answer is yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-3710045382667168146?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/3710045382667168146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=3710045382667168146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/3710045382667168146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/3710045382667168146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/04/programming-to-relieve-frustration.html' title='Programming to Relieve Frustration (!)'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-255771069014341267</id><published>2008-04-13T19:52:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T20:00:42.688+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Waltzing Matilda as a Limerick</title><content type='html'>Limericks are usually amusing, even when they start with a sad subject. To demonstrate, here's a reformatting of Banjo Paterson's classic national song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A jovial, sheep-stealing guy&lt;br /&gt;When caught by the cops chose to die&lt;br /&gt;In a small billabong,&lt;br /&gt;Where now his ghostly song&lt;br /&gt;May be heard by all passers-by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-255771069014341267?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/255771069014341267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=255771069014341267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/255771069014341267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/255771069014341267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/04/waltzing-matilda-as-limerick.html' title='Waltzing Matilda as a Limerick'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-5944659209059483939</id><published>2008-04-12T16:10:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T16:30:18.763+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Body-Surfing at Palm Beach</title><content type='html'>The autumn weather and the ocean are still pretty warm, so this morning I visited Palm Beach for the first time. The northernmost of Sydney's beaches, it's a very pretty spot, just remote enough to feel like a holiday town rather than a suburb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to body-surf for the first time in years. Until a month ago my sea and ocean swimming was in Massachusetts Bay or the Mediterranean, which are both pretty flat. I tried, but the waves there didn't have the power to pick me up and push me in to shore. This morning I was able to catch some metre-high waves just as they broke and take a quick turbulent ride back to the beach. It's a wonderful feeling as you lose control and move as part of the water for a few seconds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-5944659209059483939?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/5944659209059483939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=5944659209059483939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5944659209059483939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5944659209059483939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/04/body-surfing-at-palm-beach.html' title='Body-Surfing at Palm Beach'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-4627331940194776377</id><published>2008-04-11T18:16:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T18:26:09.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Fortuitous Computer Problem?</title><content type='html'>I had an odd computer problem over the last week. Last Saturday the computer froze and gave me a message that it needed to be rebooted. Then it wouldn't reboot and just gave me a blank screen. So I took it in to the repair shop, where they kept it a few days until they had time to examine it and give me a quote. However it worked just fine when they switched it on, and seems to be OK again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't a bad week for it to happen, as it meant fewer distractions from my finance textbooks. I thought today's interview went pretty well, and I displayed a reasonable knowledge of the technical aspects of the job. Maybe I need to go offline in the lead up to all interviews!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-4627331940194776377?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/4627331940194776377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=4627331940194776377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4627331940194776377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4627331940194776377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/04/fortuitous-computer-problem.html' title='Fortuitous Computer Problem?'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-6835864833330324776</id><published>2008-04-03T20:29:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T21:06:13.174+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Casual Work: Better than Expected</title><content type='html'>Finding a position in finance will probably take a few months. As with any senior white-collar occupation there are multiple interviews and a lot of careful vetting. To bring in some money and make sure I don't run down my savings too much in the interim, I signed up for casual work with Manpower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working 2 or 3 days a week at various odd jobs: unloading boxes in a warehouse, or helping run an assembly line for bacterial test kits. Today I donned a fluorescent yellow vest and did some street sweeping for Mosman council's contractors. My Dad should get a kick out of this, as he worked at Leichardt council for over 30 years. I found that sweeping is quite pleasant when you have a cool day and occasional harbour views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been good for my spirits to get out and work. When all I do is look at ads for permanent jobs and send out applications, I naturally think about my life and wonder where it might be headed. This dreamy activity leaves me rather anxious and despondent if it's the only thing happening. On days when I have some casual labour as well, there's less time to worry about the future, and I finish the day happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-6835864833330324776?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/6835864833330324776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=6835864833330324776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/6835864833330324776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/6835864833330324776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/04/casual-work-better-than-expected.html' title='Casual Work: Better than Expected'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-4851629758169447723</id><published>2008-04-02T09:09:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T09:26:46.191+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Why are athletes violent drunks?</title><content type='html'>There's been a lot of media coverage in Australia over a late-night brawl involving one of Australia's swim team. And if this had involved a footballers rather than swimmers, it would scarcely qualify as news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why sportsmen so often get violent when they're binge-drinking, when most people just get sleepy? I wonder if it's an interaction between alcohol and performance-enhancing drugs. An elite athlete is likely to be taking recently developed drugs which haven't had time to be discovered by drug-testing agencies and included in the latest tests. These substances wouldn't have gone through much in the way of safety checks or clinical trials, so who knows what the side-effects might be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, the new swimsuits and any drugs the swimmers might be taking seem to help them break a lot of records. I guess they'd say it's worthwhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-4851629758169447723?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/4851629758169447723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=4851629758169447723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4851629758169447723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4851629758169447723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/04/why-are-athletes-violent-drunks.html' title='Why are athletes violent drunks?'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-5475706771028975522</id><published>2008-04-01T06:23:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T06:25:43.876+11:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fool's Nonsense</title><content type='html'>Here are two poems for April Fool's Day, which pull off some difficult rhymes. The practical joke on you is that they're limericks, but they aren't very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A clever young man from Australia&lt;br /&gt;Wrote a limerick that was no failure,&lt;br /&gt;Though in the last line&lt;br /&gt;He didn't decline&lt;br /&gt;Abstruse verbal paraphernalia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The subject, a small juicy orange,&lt;br /&gt;Inspired a limerick most strange.&lt;br /&gt;Though the meter was great,&lt;br /&gt;It could not compensate&lt;br /&gt;For half-rhymes that made the reader cringe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-5475706771028975522?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/5475706771028975522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=5475706771028975522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5475706771028975522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5475706771028975522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/04/april-fools-nonsense.html' title='April Fool&apos;s Nonsense'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-7762852165164934572</id><published>2008-03-30T15:58:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T16:11:04.968+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Audio Links</title><content type='html'>One last historical post for the day. While at the Jodrell Bank Centre for Astrophysics, I recorded some clips for the Jodcast, a podcast about all things astronomical. I answered listener questions on the "Ask an Astronomer" section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two segments were good enough for other people to say they were funny:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jodcast.net/archive/200710Extra/20071016-jodcast-aaa-high.mp3"&gt; October 2007 Extra &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jodcast.net/archive/200802Extra/20080216-jodcast-aaa-high.mp3"&gt; February 2008 Extra &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-7762852165164934572?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/7762852165164934572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=7762852165164934572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/7762852165164934572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/7762852165164934572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/03/audio-links.html' title='Audio Links'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-34071708800855017</id><published>2008-03-30T15:28:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:17:38.183+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from the UK</title><content type='html'>Now for some photos from my time in England. Here's a view of Cheshire from halfway up the Lovell radio telescope, taken in November 2006.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8a9AAPghI/AAAAAAAAACQ/6t1hI8jY-zA/s1600-h/lovell_view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8a9AAPghI/AAAAAAAAACQ/6t1hI8jY-zA/s400/lovell_view.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183391331402088978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the top, three young researchers climb around in the telescope. Note that Cristobal photographs me from above, Satoru photographs me from below, while a third photographer captures the whole scene from a distance. Bloody paparazzi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8a9AAPgiI/AAAAAAAAACY/1ssTE3l_TNM/s1600-h/paparazzi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8a9AAPgiI/AAAAAAAAACY/1ssTE3l_TNM/s400/paparazzi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183391331402088994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's me ruining a pretty view of Wildboarclough, while visiting the Peak District in June 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8a9AAPgjI/AAAAAAAAACg/zUaMoIue6JQ/s1600-h/wildboarclough.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8a9AAPgjI/AAAAAAAAACg/zUaMoIue6JQ/s400/wildboarclough.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183391331402089010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know what it is, but parties with balloons bring out my inner seal. See this evidence from November 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8a9QAPgkI/AAAAAAAAACo/oG8pWkooTs4/s1600-h/seal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8a9QAPgkI/AAAAAAAAACo/oG8pWkooTs4/s400/seal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183391335697056322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This photo from a 2007 Christmas party is actually improved by the flash giving me red eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8a9QAPglI/AAAAAAAAACw/QL4P9iSFMbI/s1600-h/nosanta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8a9QAPglI/AAAAAAAAACw/QL4P9iSFMbI/s400/nosanta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183391335697056338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-34071708800855017?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/34071708800855017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=34071708800855017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/34071708800855017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/34071708800855017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/03/pictures-from-uk.html' title='Pictures from the UK'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8a9AAPghI/AAAAAAAAACQ/6t1hI8jY-zA/s72-c/lovell_view.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-5883354835525041205</id><published>2008-03-30T14:59:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:17:39.360+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from America</title><content type='html'>Not much happening today, so I'm posting photos from my time in the United States. First up is a picture taken out of my MIT dorm room window back in October 2001. I happened to wake up just as the sun rose behind the John Hancock tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8QpQAPgYI/AAAAAAAAABI/jjhocHHuDIU/s1600-h/tang_sun1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8QpQAPgYI/AAAAAAAAABI/jjhocHHuDIU/s400/tang_sun1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183379996983394690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next is a picture from my visit to Aunt Mary for Christmas 2002. I'm engaged in a lightsaber duel with my cousin Taylor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8QpgAPgZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/dehvDU3yYII/s1600-h/lightsabers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8QpgAPgZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/dehvDU3yYII/s400/lightsabers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183380001278362002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the big Socorro hailstorm of October 2004. I don't think ballmarks were the golf course's biggest problem that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8QpwAPgaI/AAAAAAAAABY/nRZYu6-75V8/s1600-h/ballmarks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8QpwAPgaI/AAAAAAAAABY/nRZYu6-75V8/s400/ballmarks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183380005573329314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple of months later Tiffany and I welcomed a snow-alien to Socorro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8QpwAPgbI/AAAAAAAAABg/szKjY9QDUBk/s1600-h/alien_both.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8QpwAPgbI/AAAAAAAAABg/szKjY9QDUBk/s400/alien_both.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183380005573329330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, here's me startling the local wildlife while hiking in the Grand Canyon in 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8QqAAPgcI/AAAAAAAAABo/TVh9zFl2uDI/s1600-h/ram.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8QqAAPgcI/AAAAAAAAABo/TVh9zFl2uDI/s400/ram.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183380009868296642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-5883354835525041205?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/5883354835525041205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=5883354835525041205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5883354835525041205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/5883354835525041205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/03/pictures-from-america.html' title='Pictures from America'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/R-8QpQAPgYI/AAAAAAAAABI/jjhocHHuDIU/s72-c/tang_sun1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323339235913901768.post-4223606641950702923</id><published>2008-03-30T10:38:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T11:08:34.050+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Australia</title><content type='html'>An explanation of myself for this first post. I'm an ex-astronomer, who last year decided that he'd rather have a business career than an academic career. A month ago I moved back to my hometown of Sydney, where I'm now looking for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt I'll spend too much time posting to this blog until I get a full-time position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some pictures and a blog on my &lt;a href="http://www.jodrellbank.manchester.ac.uk"&gt;Manchester University page&lt;/a&gt;, which should be available until I lose my department computer account.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323339235913901768-4223606641950702923?l=edwardboyce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/feeds/4223606641950702923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323339235913901768&amp;postID=4223606641950702923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4223606641950702923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323339235913901768/posts/default/4223606641950702923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edwardboyce.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-in-australia.html' title='Back in Australia'/><author><name>Edward</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03896570603911304719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N92DiC4m8_0/TP4j74VcuLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/TaEpjPdwqrs/S220/headshot_dec2010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
