Monday 30 April 2018

Dear deers and a commentry on current disconnect.

Note I am well aware of the irony of what will follow.

After I went back to the car from the Royal Magazine Fort I spotted a herd of deer that live in the park.











Sunday 29 April 2018

Dublin and a terrible place

I was up in Dublin to collect my pictures from the RHA. Since I went before Jessy's walk I decided to bring her for a run in the Phoenix Park. Thinking also I might go to the Zoo as I was at it. The latter i nixed since there was no parking. But I did take her for a walk in the main park itself.
The Park was a royal enclosure and housed the houses of the main officers of the British administration in Ireland
The biggest was the viceroy's lodge, now housing the president of Ireland. The next in size was the chief secretary lodge, now the house of the US ambassador to Ireland.  But the point I'm making is the shading. These were designed to be interlocking killing ground blocking the western approach to Dublin. But should these be overcome the Magazine Fort was the place to retreat. The park is about 1800 acres, give or take a few.

It was down by the magazine Fort I took Jessy. Now I must say I've been to the PP a few times before. I was at the Zoo as a child and I've driven through. Still I'd never really explored. So it was with a some shock that I found a truly engineered landscape. So much so that I a trained landscaper was left wondering what was truly natural and what was made ground.
Usually when man/woman sculpts ground attempting a 'natural' enhancement they end up with something too curved or too angular. But there was little doubt in the area around the fort for every inch was a killing ground. And filled with traps and funnels.

 
  The people playing there had little idea that 100, 150, 200 years ago they were under the guns of the fort.




The profile you see from below is just the very top of the wall, the plastered bit. And for scale that is Jessy down in the Haha.

Tuesday 24 April 2018

Sous Vide update

I suppose the hint was in the name. Without air might actually mean just that.
Anyway I thought I can't just leave another electrical appliance designed for cook to fester in some corner and then to end up after a few years of delusional thinking in the recycling at the what we used to call dump, now facility. So I bought a sealer and the cooking plastic. And while I'm never going to niks the BBQ or the grill, boiling in a vacuum bag will become a feature.
It works, but not as I thought with big joints, but with cuts less than an inch. Then the cooking time depends on how one likes it, you know rare, to well done. While with a joint the time expands with a square, or probably cubed in truth. But you can cut the joint into slices, seal the serving and cook the joint that way in an hour.  

In other news.
I'm a member of the local camera club, on the committee in fact. Anyway we were asked to photograph the cast of a play being put on in May. And I truly haven't met a group quite so unfriendly in a very long time. Since we were being asked to do this gratis by a member of the club and about 10 of the club turned up I don't get their attitude. I think I would describe it as un-engaged. Anywoo, it left a rather ugly taste in my mouth.

I didn't get into the RHA show this year either. Blast them :-). So I have to drive to Dublin on Saturday.

I'm holding an exhibition in July this year in the Main Guard. A better time I feel. And I can put the three from the RHA into it.

I have another blog opened at http://vincent-hannon-art.blogspot.ie/ for art stuff. I had a web page for a few years having followed the current trends to have a 'store online' but it was the greatest waste of money so I went back to blogger.

I can't get Sage/Jeff's work blog to nest on my page foe some reason.     

Sunday 15 April 2018

Odd storms.

We had a very odd sort of storm earlier in the winter. November time.
Well at the time it seemed that it had little effect but as winter has gone on more and more trees are showing up, knocked.
I know it's an Irishism to say that storm knocked trees that never fell before.
Nearby, where I usually bring Jessy for her day walks are State lands, of one sort or another. Some National Park some state forest and some sites of special scientific interest SSSI's. The latter a big thing thesedays.
Anywoo's, I usually go to a deciduous wood of about 400 acres where I noticed with all the snow we've had huge amounts down 'in' off the paths. You couldn't usually see them, but with the snow creating hard contrasts they came out.
Lately though I've been taking her to the ridge and the state forests. where the unusual character of the storm exposed itself profoundly, and makes a kinda sense of the never fell before comment.
These two are a sample. You see they didn't blow over, which is what we'd usually get. And what we usually get is the young trees and the old, very old trees down. But these were snapped off, which was what occurred in the deciduous wood. There I liken the damage like how you'd snap the florettes off broccoli.

 

Thursday 5 April 2018

Royal Hibernian Academy summer show.

The RHA wants three images. Well that's the limit they will accept. For the last few years I made my own frames and they didn't like what I was doing. So this year I bought frames. This is one.
The image is 42 cm by 30cm(16.5 inches by 12). With the frame 24 by 17 inches.