A Rather Lazy Post

Autumn Leaves

It’s rather been one of those weeks, I’m afraid. After a short break away from home — the first such thing in almost a year — dropping straight back into the usual ruts of routine rather took the shine off things. That, plus events on a wider scale, has knocked the wind out of my sails and severely dented my mental health again.

For a short while, some of my model aeroplane obsession was being published in a society journal. The editor was keen, so I plugged away at the project. Now, I’ve not heard from the editor in almost a year. Nothing. Diddly-squat. Nowt. Complete radio silence. I have resorted to sending a proper old-school letter to see if I can find out what is going on, but still no response. If they are no longer interested at least have the gumption to tell me. I’m adult enough to take rejection. While they did pay me, it was not exactly the kind of money I could retire on!

[Update: the journal editor has since been in touch, and the articles are still welcome. ]

That is giving me some cause to consider alternatives in that direction, but not really seriously. I think the project is going to be more suited to an online form, and eventually I might have just the place for it.

I do have ideas for various posts here. They need me to actually do something, so it won’t be happening all that quickly. With luck, I might even post something next time that’s interesting!

A convert?

A close-up photo of an Apple iPhone screen. The image is the top half of the device, and shows various application icons in a grid. The main point is to illustrate the cellular connection and battery condition at the top.
An illustration. Well, it’s better than nothing!

Although I’ve owned a mobile phone since 1999, I’ve never been much of one for keeping up with the latest tech. It was a phone, that’s all. Why would I need the internet in the palm of my hand?

Over the past few years I began to feel I was being left out. Many organisations assumed use of a smart phone for things like appointments or ticketing. It was just a matter of time.

I got a refurbished three-year-old iPhone, on a basic rolling monthly plan. I had no idea how much data I might use. In fact, most of the time the phone would be beside me at home, connected to the internet by my broadband wifi, using the cellular network just for calls. I chose an affordable data plan with 20GB per month, to see how things worked out.

I’ve now owned the phone nearly a year. In all that time I’ve never managed to use the plan’s data much at all! Aside from an occasional email while out and about, a quick web site look-up, and brief use of Apple’s Maps app to see what it did, I just didn’t seem to use much data at all. Even the service provider kept suggesting I’d save some money by dropping to a smaller tariff.

As I type this, I’m having a brief break with Best Beloved, staying with relatives. The rellies don’t have wifi, and I wouldn’t ask if they had. We are getting a solid 4G signal. It is a real world test to see how much data I can chew up, using the cellular network to do the online things I’d normally do. 

It’s been enlightening.

Streaming videos or music has been avoided, but I have been doing my usual social media, web forum surfing, downloading emails and podcasts — the kind of thing one does these days when having a few minutes of downtime — and used the Maps app as satnav in the car. I’ve also used the phone as a “hotspot”, letting my iPad and Best Beloved’s tablet connect to the internet. After four days of this kind of usage, I’ve used 1.6GB of my month’s allowance. The phone’s battery does take a bit of a caning, though it’s still strong enough to last all day.

Now, I’m not a typical phone user, but I’m actually surprised at how little I have used. I’ve also been impressed with the typical speeds I’ve been getting overall. Where before I might actively avoid doing things that required data bandwidth, I’m now more likely to just crack on and just do it. Equally, the rolling monthly plan is flexible, so I could switch to a smaller data allowance for most of the time, and buy a larger amount for short periods if I might need it.

Yes, I think I am now a convert.

Ploughing Match

How can this be a decade ago?

Sorry for another historical link. Best Beloved and I will be going away for a week, so there is a chance I’ll be able to share some new images from our trip.

Fowler Steam Plough

Earlier, I was fiddling about with the Flickr app on my mobile phone. It has a feature where it can upload new images automatically to my account, though the images are private until I decide which ones to share. I’ll be giving it a bit of test run to see if I like it, and if my data plan will take the load!

Drawing

A black ink pen drawing of a steam lorry and trailer, loaded with crates.
Sentinel steam waggon and drawbar trailer, based on a photograph taken by Arthur Ingram in Liverpool in the 1950s.

It was an itch I had to scratch.

Too many times I had sat with the blank paper in front of me, pencil or pen poised — and finding no inspiration forthcoming. Even just giving my imagination free rein failed.

I wanted to draw, but draw what?

I decided to go back to first principles. It was like going back to junior school. I found a picture I liked — I have a soft spot for the old Sentinel steam waggons of the 1930s and 1940s, so I found something suitable in my library. I took some tracing paper, and carefully traced the main elements of the photograph. If nothing else, the finished drawing would be more or less the right shape! Once complete, I flipped the tracing over and, using a 6B graphite pencil, rubbed over the reverse of the drawing, effectively making a simple carbon paper. With the drawing inverted once more, I carefully retraced the pencil lines with a hard pencil, transferring the image to my sketch pad.

I ought to have inked the original tracing, because I couldn’t actually see all the lines once I had covered the reverse with pencil rubbing! Lesson (re)learned.

Once I was happy with the “sketch”, I propped the original photo up in front of me, picked up a fine black ink felt pen and started to draw. I referred to the original to clarify the odd shape here and there.

The result you can see above. It’s not perfect. I don’t care. It pleases me. It felt good to have a drawing instrument in my hand once more. I will do more soon.

Medway North Shore

It has been rather too long since I last ventured out to document the north shore of the Medway. The banks of the tidal River Medway, from Rochester to Grain, form the southern edge of the peninsular of land between the Thames and the Medway. It is a place which appears empty, wild, and abandoned on first seeing it. It is, however, an area that has seen much industry and history over the years.

I need to get back there soon.

Hulks
This collection on my Flickr site is perhaps in need of curation and updating. It does, though, give a good overview of the North Shore.