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Short-changed

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We went down into Abersoch today for a wander about the little town. As Jane remembers her mother saying; a few decades ago, this was just a very sleepy little fishing village at the very western edge of North Wales that had just one tiny general store with counter service only, and men in cow-gowns serving the mostly Welsh-speaking public. These days the place fills up in late June with tourists mostly interested in sea and strand, and sporting and boating activities. Many, many of these tourists are wealthy by any normal standards, and the wealthier among them often own boltholes of their own in the area, used only for a couple of weeks in the summer and which remain shuttered but maintained for the rest of the year.  Today you couldn't move but for exotic and stupidly expensive automobiles, the most ridiculous of which was similar to the one pictured, an Aston Martin SUV in British Racing Green. A more ludicrous concept I cannot imagine, given that AM Lagonda is synonymous with...
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Pen Llŷn

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Back down here in our regular bolt-hole rental in Pen Llŷn for a few days. We drove down via Tremadoc under leaden skies and through intermittent rain to be welcomed by a brief spell of bright sunshine and blue skies, which rapidly gave way to the above scene. Still, the forecast for the next week looks set to be for some hot and sunny weather, so here's hoping: we've hedged our bets on the clothing front so we don't get caught out too badly; and anyhow, the point of the break is really just for the change of scenery: Pen Llŷn really is that different to where we live in the mountains, just shy of an hour away from here. We plan on doing plenty of exploring tomorrow while there's just the two of us here, anyway, so lounging around in the sun is really not on the cards anyway. When the others join us in their various teams [I exaggerate: couples]: first for Fathers' Day on Sunday, and then on Monday, we'll tailor our activities to suit. Whatever, I'll keep yo...
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Empty Hand

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It's interesting that China should feature at least three times in today's Financial Times: in the editorial, an op-ed byline, and a piece on higher education. The op-ed was written by one Ray Dalio, a longstanding visitor to the country and Sinophile and hedge fund founder of Bridgewater Associates. He, more than most Western commentators I've read in recent years, has an understanding of both Chinese history and philosophy, and the country and its people's current place within the world's economic system; even quoting Sun Tzu: '...to subdue the enemy without fighting is the acme of skill...'. Not to seek an empire through imperialist expansionism, but to accrete influence through trade. Making your nation indispensable to the world's economy is infinitely wiser than waging territorial war for gain, as pretty much every imperialist nation on earth has learned to its cost over time. There is much to learn from this. Instead of carping on about China'...
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Where Are We Going?

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It's curious how one's internal demeanour can go from a state of tranquil, in the moment repose, sitting in the late afternoon sun in the garden, mindful of nothing but being; to absolute outraged turmoil, simply by picking up the day's paper. Pictured, the place of mindful no mind that is our garden, where time can simply evaporate into just being. Then I make the mistake of reading the newspaper, and find a piece by Zing Tsjeng about the rise of some pretty weird far right [so-called Christian] doctrinaire thinking on the other side of the pond. There has always been Christian fundamentalism in the US, which matches [ironically] pretty much the kind of Islamic fundamentalism prevalent in Iran, Afghanistan and Saudi Arabia, to name but three examples. The home of the brave and the land of the free would seem, from the perspective of this moderately sane and lofty place of sanctuary at any rate, to be attempting to actually become a theocracy itself; mirroring those very ...
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We've Come This Far...

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Just an observation on the currently fashionable proposition that nuclear power will be the saviour of us all in the energy/climate stakes. Simply put: no it won't; and for a number of fairly common sense reasons. First off, you have to ask yourself 'Is this source of energy cleaner than coal, gas or oil?' In terms of immediate emissions, one would have to say yes. But as far as long-term pollution issues? Definitely not. Traditional nuclear technology by default produces large quantities of enormously damaging radioactive waste as a matter of course, which will be a significant issue, going forward many thousands of years into human history. Even the Small Modular [nuclear] Reactors that are now de rigeur in the thinking of politicians and governments pose just the same long term problems. And this is discounting the damaging effects of nuclear accidents: whilst still small in number, events such as these have far-reaching effects: even today, there is still an environment...
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Pont Newydd, Hen Broblem

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  Pictured, the recently-completed and now publicly open Pont Sarnau across Afon Ogwen between the rugby club and Tanysgafell. The old bridge had become a precarious affair and was closed down some time ago. All of the pathways heading up to the back road between Braichmelyn and the village of Tregarth have been similarly upgraded and the place is now a fine and pleasant place to walk again. It now forms part of Lôn Las Ogwen, a foot and cycle path that now stretches from Nant Ffrancon right down into Bangor and Penrhyn Quay. We're starting to feel the benefits of funds raised as a result of the slate valleys' recent elevation to a World Heritage Site [not before bloody time, either], and the new bridge and pathways are just one small part of a growing renewal in recognition of the historical importance of the area to the world. However, as always, something conspired to sour our circular walk to see the new structure today. We parked the car just behind our old house at Brynbe...
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Well Played, Sir!

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I am, to put it mildly, knackered tonight, after a day spent with Jane preparing and eating this evening's meal with the boys, over here from their fastness on Ynys Môn for a Sunday visit.  This morning, I attacked the smaller holly tree afresh with probably too much gusto, after having woken this morning from the kind of mad dreaming that always goes with having dropped back off to sleep after dawn: in this case three times in succession. This always leaves me feeling wiped out on rising, and usually the only way to shake the feeling off is to get outside and do something real. Nevertheless, the cumulative effects of the foregoing added to the pollen being very high up here today, have left me in a state of itchy torpor with few thoughts to my name and still less inclination to write about them. Anyhow, beneath all the clamour over the world's first trillionaire, huge data centres, Japanese nuclear reactors, tens of thousands of satellites cluttering up our near-earth orbit s...
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