It rained for about a minute early on Saturday morning after a glorious week and it looked as if it was going to be another wasted opportunity, however the sun turned up the volume shortly afterwards. 😁

Time to start the retaining wall behind the shed. There has been a problem with it for years, however this year’s rain has caused a bit of subsidence and the slab of the shed is beginning to crack and you can feel that the last bay is not level.

Water running down in the park has carved a gully and exposed tree roots and in turn more of the old wall is slowly letting it’s contents out, so I need to stop it before it gets any worse. The soil is “Black Soil” which when wet just sticks to your feet and the tools. When it’s dry it can be as hard as concrete, it’s a bastard to work with.

I needed to dig two post holes, one 700 mm deep and the other around 500 mm deep. Just under the surface it began to get sticky which slowed things down but eventually I got the two holes dug. I found a paver to put in the bottom under the post and then levelled them ready for the concrete.

I used rapid set which goes off in 15 mins. Having not done this before I’d asked for a bit of advice which was, to fill the hole with one third water, have a big stick to push everything around to get it all even and just add in the premix and add more water if necessary. If I add too much it just takes a bit longer to cure apparently so that OK.

The cross timbers are just bracing. To the right side you can see the storm water pipe which has dropped quite a bit so what I hope to do is build up that corner too and then back fill with the earth in front. It will take a few weeks to get it done I think. I’d carried 9 bags of concrete and used 7, each one weighing 20kg…so that was a workout.

I’m about 30m from the house so getting power and water to this location is challenging and so a lot of legwork is needed and also because I can’t get a wheel barrow through the gap in the fence.

I’m quite pleased with the outcome but I’m knackered today but that didn’t stop catching up with friends to go to Mt Cootha for a bit of a hike. I think I’ll sleep well tonight 😴

Another long weekend, however they are never long enough. Friday was a bit of washout, raining and too tired to do anything really. Saturday I started on painting the garage. I found a tin of old paint in the shed, not sure how old but after giving it a vigorous stir it seemed to get its act together and stuck to the wall. It’s not white, I think they call it Hedgehog grey or something like that, I really can’t remember. It’s not too offensive so it will do for the moment, I don’t think the car is going to complain.

I bought a 10 m long LED strip, multi coloured and stuck it to the roof of the patio above the deck. I got it working ok but haven’t been able to pair it to my phone yet. Yes I have smart LED’s and they can sing and dance and really show off.

Sunday morning, today, I caught the train to Indooroopilly once more so that I could cycle home. Yes a glutton for punishment indeed. And it was! I haven’t been out for a couple of week, mainly due to the weather being a tad damp and I knew it was going to be a bit difficult today because there are many hill to climb and a few to go down of course.

No coffee stops on the way home which is a bit sad. Having a break and a coffee helps to cover the last 10 km or so and today I must admit my calf muscles and thighs were complaining as I climbed the last hill of the day.

I got this email from a 105 year old lady living in Scotland no less, that wants to give me lots of money and I am sure it must be true! Mind you there are a few things with it that make me a wee bit suspicious…….I think it is the line that says ” I am a childless window”

I managed to sheet the garage, at times it was a bit of a struggle. The sheets are awkward and there were pipes and other little obstacles in the way to make it more exciting. I enjoy doing this but I don’t think I could get up every day and do it like I used to, mind you that was nearly 30 years ago.

It’s only when I look back at the video I see just how much off centre I am at times when trying to lift the sheets up but I guess that’s all part of the fun. I slept well that evening or that might have been down to the generous Jura single malt that I had after dinner.

 I didn’t get out on the bike the next day because I was knackered. After breakfast I went back to bed and had a lazy day. I’ve had a few books to get through and I’m reading the “Slow Horses” books by Mick Herron so it was sitting in the rocking chair and drinking coffee.

Following weekend

The next room to insulate is the back bedroom and so instead of ripping off the whole wall I decided to remove as much as I needed to and then push the insulation up behind the existing plasterboard and for the most part it went Ok. I used a bit more insulation than I calculated for but I think this is because I was compressing it a bit too much at times. It will be interesting to see how much difference it makes in the overall scheme of things.

I still have to plaster the joints and paint of course but I’ll get to that in time, at least the insulation is in and My picture is squinty 😅

This morning I didn’t go out on the bike but went for a walk instead. They were predicting rain and so I thought I’d go for a walk and break in my boots that I got in Scotland last time I was there because I really haven’t done much off road walking since I bought them and when I do, I use my boots that are already broken in. So I’ll be heading home in two months’ time and I’ll be taking these as I hope to climb Ben Nevis.

I wrote this last year but never posted it. I had just returned from China.

Everywhere you go in China the mobile phone is never far from view, on the metro, the street, or on the bus they sit glued to the tiny screen as though their life’s depended on it. Their faces are often only inches from the screen which sometimes gives them a ghostly appearance.

Electric cars are also very common here and I’ve been really surprised by the diversity of them, some brands I have never heard of before and then there are the replicas of other expensive European brands. Mind you it seems that Tesla has quite the foothold here.

So what do you get when you combine the two of these things? Well you get many folk sitting in their cars watching TV, either on the big screen or as I saw the other day a girl had propped her phone onto the steering wheel to watch the small screen rather than use the tablet on the middle of the dash.

So is the electric car popular because it’s electric or is it just a big extension of the phone? I think in China it is the latter.

The electric car is made for the Chinese consumers, it’s just a big phone on wheels and they are everywhere. I’ve been in a few of them, a friend has a BMW I 3 which is comfortable and quiet and she says that if it’s also more economical to run than her old petrol powered car.

The Chinese are not drivers, no one has really experienced the joy of belting down a country road flat out, using a manual gearbox in perfect harmony with hands and feet feeling the rush of adrenaline as you nearly make a mistake. For most of them the car is a tool or a status symbol and so therfore an electric car is perfect for them because it is no more than a tool, they don’t buy it for the thrill of driving.

EV’s are struggling to gain a foothold in many countries and the push to net zero is slowly killing the car industry in Europe and I think for many of us it’s because these cars have no soul. I have never driven one and would love to have a go to see what they are like, however I have driven a CVT Subaru which someone told me is a similar experience. You don’t feel the gears change , it’s just constant acceleration and you don’t have the gearbox to play with, you don’t feel connected to the car…..you are just hanging on for grim death.

I feel that they have a place in this world, however at the moment they do not deliver the driver experience that so many people desire. Most “Petrol Heads” would rather have a rear wheel drive front engined car that they can give it laldy.🤗

Since I wrote this I have had a drive in an electric car and I was stunned at the acceleration. Your head is thumped into the headrest. The acceleration is warp speed.

It was easy to drive, responsive and comfortable but I only drove it on the highway not along winding roads… however I was pleasantly surprised by the experience and would consider one if I could charge it at home. The MG EV I drove was getting just under 5 km/kW which if you can charge at home and especially if you can use solar then it would be very cheap to run.

The downside of most EV’S in Australia is the range of them, driving 500 km here is very y common and not many of them can do that on a single charge.

If I had the money I would possibly buy one, I don’t drive to much these days and so a range of 3 to 4 hundred km would be fine however I would still keep the old Ford for the longer journeys,as my friend James that has the MG  has kept his diesel four wheel drive.

My body was very tired this morning, yesterday’s work in the garage made its presence felt. I wasn’t sore but my body knew that it had been through an ordeal.

Just a short run to get out and about, followed a well worn route with a few hills and all the while knowing that it would lead me to a double shot latte 🤗

The sun was shining, the humidity high…. Over 75% this morning. Once moving the air was refreshing and I never really struggled although my legs were very stiff for the first 10 kms or so.

The Coffee was good, no dramas too report and so for the rest of the day I’m not going to do a lot. Back to work tomorrow and so I’ll rest today. Start my new book, have a Siesta and drink more coffee ☕

Well it’s something that I have been meaning to do for a long time and yesterday I got things underway. Insulating and lining the garage to cut out the heat of the sun. Even today in the morning sun the heat was beginning to get up there. In summer I guess you could fry and egg on the asbestos wall.

The Eastern wall is not very straight or flat. The house has moved over the years and the wall has not got a distinct curve in it which made it a bit tricky at times. I couldn’t fix the studs directly to the timber frame and so I put blocks in so that I had room for the insulation and at the same time tried to straighten things up a little. Around the window I created a sill and made that look a whole lot better.

I went out early this morning to get some better timber fix screws and yes, what a difference it made. The hammer drill/screw gun made short work of them and with very little effort put in by myself. Yesterday was a lot more difficult due to the screws I was using.

Yesterday I got half the wall done and today I managed to do the framing on the rest and even got one sheet put up. I would have got more done yesterday if I hadn’t run out of screws.

I’ve got the gyprock to do and I could do it tomorrow but I think I’ll give my body a rest because I’m feeling a bit worse for wear. My back needs a good stretch or massage too.

Even if I do one sheet each day next week between the bus shifts, yes I think that is doable and not too stressful. Once I’ve got this done I’ll maybe get started on the repair of the retaining wall behind the garage which will be a big job which I’m not looking forward to.

I’ve lived in this house for over twenty years and the pigeons have certainly tested my patience. When I first moved in they were roosting under the eaves. The house is two storey so it wasn’t easy for me at that time to get up there and so it was weeks before I shifted them and cleaned up the shit.

Under the house is the garage and storage area, the house is built on stilts, and so there were many access points for determined pigeons.

One day as I drove into the garage I saw two pigeons looking at me from one of the overhead beams, looking as proud as punch and no doubt saying “Ha Fuck Off!”

I tried in vain that night to get rid of them. I chased them with a big stick, threw things at them and they just flew around shitting as they went.

I tried to find all the access points and blocked them up and eventually got them out but they hung around for days. I started to hose them down and that seemed to work although I could hear them up on the roof clattering about.

They soon got the message and migrated across the street where I used to see them sneak under an opening in the eave but I couldn’t care less because they were gone.🤗

Years later I got solar panels and they just love solar panels and it wasn’t long before they came over for a swatch. They liked what they saw and crawled underneath to nest. At first I didn’t realise because they had been so quiet. Clever buggers!

I couldn’t get up onto the roof and so all I could do was to use the hose, but they were just out of range and just laughed at me. A couple of weeks passed before I could borrow a ladder to get up to the roof. Not a fan of roofs. By this time they had moved in and were building their dream home but I as the big bad wolf brought my hose and washed the whole house down. I can’t say I was proud of myself but I can’t have them nesting underneath the panels as the shit is toxic and goodness knows what it would have done to the panels and the corrugated roof.

I used plastic gutter guard which is like netting to cover the sides and thick foam to seal the top and this worked quite well, however the foam began to disintegrate and debris was building up behind it and it was causing problems during really heavy rain which has been fairly common over the last few years and so this week I threw away the foam and tried plan B.

I first got some small bolts and attached them to the edges of the panels using Liquid Nails, left it for 24 hours and then got more gutter guard and clipped it onto the bolts and secured with a washer and nut. A few more cable ties to stitch it together and I think it looks pretty good. Not sure how it will survive the first storms of the season but I know that the rain will flow off  the roof better since the foam is gone and I’m confident at the moment that the pigeons will be kept out, mind you I’ve said that before 😝

I got the train to Indooroopilly this morning and cycled home. I thought I’d head to the city for a change as I haven’t done this in years. Last time was for a charity event from Brisbane to Ipswich and for my $50 donation I got a hamburger when I crossed the finish line. I can remember that I was absolutely knackered and struggled to cycle the short distance home, this morning I felt OK.

It took me just over two hours or so and I’d forgotten just how many hills there are 😝

I enjoyed it and I will definitely do it again. Next time I’ll go into the city centre rather than start just outside. I wasn’t sure how I’d cope with this run this morn so I chose the shorter option.

I treated myself to a pizza and I know I didn’t get over the 49km mark but it’s been a while so I thought what the hell.

Off to Rockhampton, sitting at the departure gate, the flight leaves at 2pm. I brought the car and parked it at the long stay car park which is much more convenient. It’s $99 for the weekend which is pretty good.

Haven’t flown domestic for ages. I got my baggage ticket at the check in terminal but then didn’t know where to go to drop my bag so I joined a queue and got the usual happy Qantas staff member.

He said there was no need to join this line as I had checked in and the baggage drop is up at the end. I’m the only person in line. He made me feel so special when he decided to help me, prick! Fat gay men seem to be a prerequisite.

Up to this stage he had done nothing apart from feeling superior and being a prick. Qantas staff must go to a special seminar or maybe they just hire ignorant pricks. I never fly them if I have choice, I find that customer service is not in their repertoire.

Let’s see how the air crew goes.

Well I’m on the way home after a great weekend. James and family looked after me and we even indulged in some wonderful whisky.

Went to the beach, although the wind nearly blew away the hair that I have left. The fish and chips were delicious, just ask the seagulls.

I had my first drive in an electric car and was pleasantly surprised. It is so quick when you sink the wellie, and the breaks are great too coupled with the regen.

It goes like shit off a shovel!!

I’m on my way home and I’m just waiting for the check in to open and then I’ll go for a bit of lunch. I’m flying business class on the way back but I’m not sure how much better that is from flying peasant class on domestic.

The customer service was way better in Rockhampton which made the flight process a lot easier.

The only thing that went wrong with me journey was the chicken wrap that I bought for lunch. I had that and a latte and just before I got on the flight my stomach started to growl and 10 mins before the flight boarded I was sat on the loo trying to encourage what ever had possessed my innards to leave forth with.

It didn’t listen to me but I did manage to expel some.

On the plane I had a cup of tea and a packet of nuts, very nice. However, just as the plane began to descend the pressure changes fired up my bowels once more and for a moment I thought that life as I’d known it was over.

Lots of controlled breathing and talking to my innards as we approached the airport, telling them to just wait and chill and all will be well.

As we got closer to the ground I suddenly felt better. We landed and it was an eternity to get to the gate. I was champing at the bit, eyes watering. As I emerged into the terminal I spotted the toilets and made a B line for them, secured a cubicle and began to breathe easy once more.

I suffered this another twice before going to bed, my guts were in turmoil. I have never had an experience like that since I travelled through Burma and had a dodgy curry.

PS

Rockhampton was great and if I’m lucky I might just be able to move there one day, I haven’t totally given up on that idea 🤔

Last week was wet and seemed to drag and to add insult to injury I got a throat infection and the snot factor was intense. I’m popping more pills than I have done in a long time which I am not happy about. I have three different types of anti-histamine which I rotate but they don’t work as long as the recommended 24 hours……I’ve used them too much and so sometimes I just take Panadol, even although I was told by a chemist that there are no active ingredients within that help with reducing snot but I disagree! Even if it is the Placebo effect that’s kicking in that’s ok with me.

Friday was the last day of school for two weeks, Easter Break, and April will be a very lean month I think because there seems to be many other public holidays. I’m happy with that. Friday night I was in bed by 8:30 drugged up with one cold and flu tablet and I was out like a light, bad news was that I woke up around 3:30am and could hardly breathe through my nose and my mouth was as dry as an Arab’s sandal.

Saturday was spent on the couch watching TV and sleeping and taking drugs topped off with a whisky when it got dark. I started watching Breaking Bad, it’s still good after all these years and then I watched a new movie called Black Bag….It’s worth a watch…British Spy movie.

Sunday, Today, I got up at 5:30am and felt not too bad. It seemed that the plague that I had contracted had moved on and so I headed out on the bike and for a change I put the bike on the car and headed to Fernvale, a small country town about 30 km’s or so away. I wanted to cycle another part of the BRVT “Brisbane Valley Rail Trail” to Lowood. It’s only 8 kms but when you are on gravel with my bike that is quite sufficient. I was going to move to the main road which was adjacent to trail but it was too busy.

When I got to Lowood I went for a quick explore and I think I will return and do this again but I’ll try and plan a route where I can use the roads because my bike and my arse do not like the gravel trail.

At 2 mins 50 you will hear and see a bat colony

So two week holiday, I have few things planned. I need to do a few jobs around here but next weekend I’m flying up to Rockhampton for the weekend which I’m looking forward to. Got a cheap flight so I’ll leave the car at the airport and have a drink on the plane.