Archive for January, 2008

Rainy days and Mondays

Monday, January 21st, 2008

When is it going to stop raining?

The weekend was a wash-out, for Saturday at least. A very late start and seemingly never-ending downpours led us to retreat to the docks for coffee, where hands of crib were enjoyed with mouthfuls of latte and coffee and walnut cake.

Oscar stayed in the warm, and had a holiday from home in Suffolk, but I think even the rain bored him, too. Either that, or he was fed-up with not being able to go outside.

Bored Oscar
It wasn’t raining cats and dogs indoors

A slimmed-down Saturday, for sure, but still an enjoyable one nevertheless.

Darkness gave way to a dry Sunday morning, when we buzzed up the A12 to Lowestoft, to see my folks. Less of a flying visit than on previous occasions, we enjoyed butternut squash and leek pie followed by rhubarb crumble, warming us through, and banishing the previous days feelings of dampness.

Unfortunately, though, games of any sort were thin on the ground; maybe next time.

By Sunday evening, we were back in Essex, almost ready for the start of the working week. Catching the end of Jamie Oliver’s ‘Eat to Save Your Life’ programme, we were shocked to learn that it doesn’t take long to fall into bad eating habits, leading to increased risks of all sorts of nasty ills.

Recognising that we already ate fairly healthily, though, we pledged to slim down a little on our favourite treats (no more full-fat syrup-filled mochas with cream for me) after we’d finished our wine and Wensleydale, of course.

Even this mornings train ride was slimmed down. Being in Essex meant that my journey into London was much shorter this morning, and although at the beginning there was standing room only, I soon found a seat while the train made its way through the outer suburbs.

While this morning dawned cloudy but dry, its been a productive, but very wet Monday, and while not putting paid to any thoughts of running, making it slippery underfoot. All that wetness also gave me a thorough soaking on the walk to the station for the journey home this evening.

Slimming is certainly a watch word at this time of year, with many resolutions starting to come undone, but, as the weekend proved, it doesn’t have to be a necessary evil; it can be applied to all areas of life with great effect, and shows that, sometimes, less is definitely more.

BBC iPlayer

Tuesday, January 15th, 2008

With the ever-busy lives of their viewers getting busier all the time, major UK TV broadcasters must ignore on-demand TV at their peril. The BBC has been slow on the uptake, but has finally pushed the BBC iPlayer into the virtual world, to try and seize the time back for viewers who simply don’t have time for ‘live’ TV anymore, and to jump on the competition, including Channel 4’s 4oD.

BBC iPlayer
BBC iPlayer homepage

Having tried and been impressed with 4oD a few months back, I thought it was about time I gave the Apple-sounding iPlayer a go. Good reports about the newcomer were widespread over the Christmas period, with quality and ease of use being the major attractions. I’d missed the first episode of the BBC’s new frothy and dark drama, ‘Mistresses‘, and so settled down to watch it while I worked last night.

One of the main differences between the BBC and Channel 4 services is that the BBC’s service is totally cost-free, and programmes can be streamed online, meaning no downloads and no third party software. Selected programmes on 4oD are available at minimal cost (usually 99p), whereas content on the BBC version doesn’t cost you a penny.

The only catch is that the programme selection is only from the last seven days. However, programmes can be watched online by streaming, or they can be downloaded to your computer where a 30-day watchable window is exercised.

It certainly hasn’t put people off. The BBC reports that over one million viewers have used the service since the Christmas Day launch, and states that over 3.5 million programmes have been streamed or downloaded, averaging 250,000 programmes a day. Impressive figures. Is the service as good, though?

I’ll admit that I haven’t tried to download any programmes to my system yet, so can’t directly compare the iPlayer and 4oD’s similar service, but the streaming content is certainly up to the job if you have a fast computer.

The programme was easy to find through the homepage, and could be searched by the day of broadcast, category, or by its title in an A to Z index. Pressing ‘Click to Play’ started it straight away, with minimal buffering. The screen can be default size of the viewer itself, or can made full screen, for the ultimate TV-like viewing experience.

Like 4oD, the picture was very clear, the sound sharp, and enjoyed very little interruptions, even when buffering was needed again when returning to viewing from a pause. A wholly enjoyable experience then, and I would have no hesitation in using it again, especially as most of my TV-watching habits tend to favour Auntie’s (or Channel 4) programmes.

BBC iPlayer ‘Mistresses’
Fuss-free streaming playback with the BBC iPlayer

Are there any bad points?

If comments from users using the Beta version are to be believed, then yes. Rather mistakenly, the BBC iPlayer can only download programmes to a PC running Windows XP or Vista, due to the digital rights management issues and software, but it is ‘aware of demand to expand this to other operating systems’. It was a foolhardy and shortsighted decision to leave out Macintosh support, although Apple disciples can watch content if they stream it.

In reply to the decision, the BBC states that it hopes that by providing high quality programmes over the internet legally, easily, and at no cost, it will discourage illegal downloading. It says that it ‘uses streaming and DRM software to prevent illegal copying and distribution of BBC programmes to protect the rights of the people who make and appear in them’. That’s all very well, but it can’t monitor every download on every computer.

The Download Manager application has to be downloaded to your computer through Internet Explorer, too, due to Active X controls. But again, the BBC is ‘working on ways of making the Download Manager available on other browsers’.

I only hope that I don’t experience the same sorts of duplicate registering and slow download issues which affected many Beta users, and gave the long-awaited iPlayer a bad reputation among users before it was even launched on a patient and hungry public.

Not one to rest on its laurels, the BBC plans to develop the service further, extending the format choice, and bringing its radio programmes available on the BBC Radio Player into the iPlayer format, so that all the content is in one place.

And, if you don’t fancy sitting at a computer screen connected to the internet and have an old-fashioned TV, then the iPlayer will come to a cable platform near you soon. Just make sure Virgin is your provider, though, as it’s touching down on that first.

Finally, listen up international users. You will also get the full iPlayer experience as soon as possible. BBC Worldwide is fighting for your rights and is working on an international iPlayer so that you can enjoy the programmes which are currently only available to users in the UK.

Then, and only then, will the clever ‘Making the unmissable, unmissable’ campaign message be truly meaningful. But, overall, an impressive first, if a little late, effort.

(The first of ‘Mistresses’ was very good by the way, the lives of the four women developing darkly and nicely, with plenty of potential for drama. A welcome frothy addition to Tuesday nights.)

Twelve days

Monday, January 14th, 2008
Twelve days. I last logged in here nearly two weeks ago, my longest blogging absenteeism since goodrichard.com took its first tentative orbits into cyberspace. Why the absence? To put not too fine a point on it, 2008 hasn’t gotten off to the healthiest of starts.

My last entry here was my supposed first day back at work, so what’s happened in those twelve short days since?

I’ll admit it has been a bit of a blur. Over half of last week passed by in a sick-feeling, cat-stroking, Richard and Judy and Fern and Phil-watching haze. I was struck down by the norovirus the second day back at work and spent most of the following weekend snuggled upon the sofa with the fire on being monitored, fed, and watered, with Oscar curled up at the bottom of the rug.

The contagiousness of the bug is well documented, and so it was that I spent the first two days of last week at the house, returning to the flat on Wednesday, to try and do some work at home, so as not to spread the germs to others in the office.

Has anything else happened of note? Apart from finally discovering how pleasant Colchester is (where we tea shopped and enjoyed - on a Saturday! - a cold afternoon shopping), the damaged Pure was collected and sent back to Manchester, and the evenings have got a little darker a little later. Oh, and Sarah Greene was voted off ITV1’s ‘Dancing on Ice‘. What an injustice.

The heating still wasn’t fixed, though, after numerous frustrating phone calls and no-shows. But, the bike was brought home after its Christmas fettling, and feels much the better for it.

And, with health restored, there is much to look forward to.

Getting back into the garden and planting the first seeds of the spring and 2008 crop; laying in bed and listening to the birds on a lazy sunny Sunday morning; longer cycle rides into the country; watching the football at a local ground; and going to Cirque du Soleil at the Royal Albert Hall.

And that’s just the next four weeks.

At least ‘one’ reason to hop on a train

Wednesday, January 2nd, 2008

Until very late last night we were informed by Network Rail that the work was running on time and that we would be able to run a full service this morning. As a result we were unable to provide advanced warning of the disruption.

Source: One Railway

Today’s events were inevitable.

The apparently much-planned and documented railway engineering works to demolish a Victorian bridge and subsequent closure of Liverpool Street station overran this morning, causing disruptions to all services in and out of the capital from the east of England.

On the nation’s first day back at work since the Chistmas break, it wasn’t helpful.

An early morning of travel warnings turned into a day of working at home which then became a day of unpacking from the Christmas break, and also one of sorting and slowly returning to normal life, after two weeks of not really having to concentrate on anything.

There was one reason with which even the delayed ‘one’ services seemed appealing, though. The flat is, quite literally, freezing cold. It’s almost too cold to type, and even a bath this evening was only lukewarm at best.

It’s even back to boiling the kettle for washing-up water. I’m dreading the shower in the morning.

It’s all been caused by a hangover from a pre-Christmas scheduled repair, when a serviceman let me down, and constantly chasing him left me disgruntled with his attitude. Either he wants the work or he doesn’t.

Maybe the heating’s having a hangover of its own, too. Which is handy, just as snow and a cold snap is predicted for tomorrow.

Anyhow, all of that has left me sitting here wrapped up like an eskimo on an Antarctic catwalk, going for the ultimate in layered looks. I’m looking forward to going to bed tonight, just to keep warm. The Micro Hottie that was bought for me at Christmas may even get its first snuggle.

I knew I shouldn’t have turned the heating to a timed setting over the festive break, and a quick ring around this afternoon resulted in a we’re-too-busy-no-call-out from any Ipswich-based ad on Yell.com that had the word ‘plumber’ in it.

It could be next week at the earliest when someone can take a look at it, by which it may have kickstarted itself again, and warmed up to a respectable level in the intervening few days.

The trains are supposedly back to normal tomorrow (as normal as normal can be that is), which means that if I get into the office, it should be warmer than being here.

And it’s not often that you can actually say that about ‘one’ services, and can look forward to riding the trains.

Start as you mean to go on

Tuesday, January 1st, 2008

We saw 2008 in with the now almost customary camembert, fire, and glass of bubbly on the rug in the front room. We even had a extra fireside guest last night, as Oscar decided to join us. He was suspicious of the rug at first though, clawing and pulling at the edges and folding it in, as if to conceal a wide-eyed cat catching ghoul.

We’d been across the road to the revelry at the new neighbours’ house earlier, after an unexpected last minute invitation. It was certainly a baptism of fire, with both of us plunged into a game of name guessing, where celebrities and cartoon characters rubbed shoulders with veteran footballers and even people from the road itself, all pulled from a makeshift hat.

The earlier part of the day was relaxing, as a slow morning drifted into a game-playing afternoon in Galleywood, where we arranged ourselves at the table, and sped through hands of Backgammon, Bezique, Newmarket, and Rummikub. I did much better than on Boxing Day, although I was the first to have to borrow from the ‘bank’, when my baking bean pot ran dry.

I hope that’s not a trend which continues as the year starts. Nor do I wish that the disappointment that met me when I opened my new Pure DAB mini-hifi system makes itself more of a friend in the first few days of 2008.

I’d ordered a DMX-60 before Christmas, and on taking it out of the box, discovered that the remote control sensor cover had slipped into the unit itself, while the top of casing was dented where it met the fascia.

Damaged Pure DMX-60
Hi-why? Damaged Pure DMX-60

Even more galling was the fact that I’d waited a year to order it, and that it had sat unopened for a week during the festive break. Never mind; I’ll return it, and hopefully the front room at the flat will enjoy a fully-digital radio and musical experience sometime in the near future.

Apart from that, my birthday and 2007’s final fling was quietly enjoyable. It was also a fitting end to the year; more of the same at the end of 2008, please. An equally slow and calming day today has left us relaxed and ready to face the first day back at our work desks tomorrow.

Resolutions? In previous years there have been a few. But, for now, I think I’ll concentrate on trying to get more than 6 hours sleep a night, spending less time on the computer (and getting less wound up when it goes wrong), and managing that time and other time more effectively.

I know someone else who has started the year as he probably means to go on, finding new favourite places. Oscar has discovered the bathroom at his new home this week, and has spent the last two days climbing and exploring, in readiness for his first steps into the big bad Chelmsford world in a couple of weeks’ time.

Oscar in the bathroom
Oscar ponders a drinking problem

Happy New Year!