Monday, 27 February 2023

WELCOME TO THE MACHINE ...

 



I've just been watching the latest John Oliver episode on TV. This first in the new season looks at OpenAI and ChatGPT. 

This is very interesting and also scary. Plagiarism has been rife since the early days of the internet but now this very clever AI programme automatically creates 'essays' based on whatever question you ask. This is generated in seconds. On the face of it these 'essays' are well written and may be factually correct. Maybe Robert can start writing his posts using this.


I trialled it tonight and asked a few silly questions and immediately received responses as you can see here:







Wow!

As I said, these responses came through in seconds.

I guess that we can wave goodbye to creativity and effort now.

NEW POST - THE RELIGIOUS CURMUDGEON

 

HOLY BALLS





Sunday, 26 February 2023

THE POST OF REVELATION .....

 ..... or, "The Apocalypse of The Curmudgeon".


I drove The Old Girl to the airport this morning at 5:30. She's going to be working in Auckland for a few days. When leaving she berated me for wearing my shorts that have somehow developed a hole in the back.


"I don't want to see those again matey" she said. I assume that she was referring to the shorts. As I have a few days before she gets back I'll see if I can mend the shorts with needle and thread instead of throwing them out in the rubbish - I mean, they're almost brand new being only about 5 years old!

I don't know how they got ripped but noticed that another pair (newer) also have a rip at the back. I can only assume that this has happened when crawling under the house or in the roof space and caught them on a nail. It's been a long time since some strange woman has tried to rip my pants off.

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Still, it could be worse: 



*NEW SERIES* - WHO CAN UNDERSTAND WOMEN? # 1

 



















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No-one.

Saturday, 25 February 2023

DON'T FORGET THAT A NEW SERIES IS COMING SOON ......

 ... It will be about women!


Stay posted.




MAROONED*

 * Not the new post advertised - which will be Part One in a series.


For the first time since living up here all roads to Whangarei are closed. We're marooned and hopefully not doomed.



The SH1 road across the Brynderwins has been broken so many times over the last year that fix-up jobs aren't working. A permanent alternate main route will need to be built. Who can afford that though.

The normal alternate route via Mangawai has been closed by slips, washouts  and fallen trees after yesterday's deluge.

Almost all side and minor roads in the area have suffered damage. The road from Whangarei to Whangarei Heads has been closed, fixed and opened many times after fallen trees, under flooding, over flooding, slips and broken bridges have made the road at times impassable.

The road from our bay (McLeod Bay) further around the Heads to where my sister has a house (Urquart's Bay) is seriously munted with, in addition to slips and fallen trees, has under flooding issues that have raised up the road in parts and slumped it in others. Some patch up work is going on now but it will take a major engineering effort to fix properly.

At the end of our road, a gravel extension road to the major jetty is seriously broken and will not be mended by quick fix jobs. It will require a major rebuild which I can't see as a priority. To compound the situation a house is perched at the edge of a cliff above this road after several slips have undermined its foundations.

While the main road from Whangarei to McLeod Bay is serviceable after fix-up jobs I fear that other bays might soon be cut off. If the main road (the only one) from Parua Bay to McLeod Bay goes the same way we will be marooned! We might have to invest in a boat ( or a hovercraft or flying car).


The Old Girl works for an engineering company and they sensibly predict a massive amount of work coming their way in road and other infrastructure building over at least the next decade. She should give up any silly ideas of retiring and keep working until she's 80!



NEW POST COMING SOON

 


A new series will be coming soon. Stay posted.

Friday, 24 February 2023

I SAW A MAN-EATING SHARK AT KELLY TARLTAN'S AQUARIUM ....

-... That's nothing. I saw a man eating tuna in the cafe next door.


 I've noticed that ambiguity is creeping in to Robert's posts of late. I think that it's because he's risen to the challenge to write longer posts. To do this he copies and pastes - usually without attribution to the original - and inserts into his narrative. That'd be OK apart from the plagiarisation but, unfortunately, his own narrative doesn't gel with that of people who can write proper sentences "like wot they wrote".


Here are some snippets from Robert's recent posts that are open to interpretation:






You should have fun finding the ambiguities and double meanings in those.
I particularly like this one: "Did God slowly reveal himself to the ones he chose?" Was God a stripper? Maybe it's just that I've been binge-watching Sopranos where many scenes are set in the Bada Bing, a strip joint.

We ned to make ourselves clear in communication though.





Thursday, 23 February 2023

FOOD FOR THOUGHT?

When in the supermarket yesterday, I was buying herbs and spices and looked at the salt section for some reason. I rarely buy salt as we don't use it much for seasoning, there being so much salt in other ingredients we use in our cooking (soy sauce, Worcester sauce, chilli sauces and any processed items). 

I noticed Himalayan Rock salt (which I have seen before) and wondered why people buy this shit.


When at home this got me thinking of the many food scams that exist where manufacturers and their marketers invent ridiculous backgrounds for the food and drink items they peddle in order to dupe consumers into buying into the 'dreams' they create and buy at usually many times the normal going rate for the product at a generic or basic level. Beer, wine, soft-drink and spirits companies are the worst at this with aspirational marketing aimed at people who really don't have a life - Is Coca Cola really 'the real thing'?

There will of course be millions of examples of this but I thought I'd select a 'Top Ten' (of no particular proven rating except of course for number one).

Number 10: Himalayan pink rock salt.

The use of 'Himalayan' in the product's name is the first rort. This stuff doesn't come from the Himalayas which conjure up majestic images and stories of 'derring-do', especially for New Zealanders with our hero Sir Edmund Hillary. Himalayan rock salt is 'made' in Pakistan, probably shovelled up from some factory back lot and given a bit of artificial colour to make it look pink or pinker. It is said (by the manufacturers and marketers) that pink rock salt has extra minerals and attributes that standard salt whether rock or sea salt doesn't have. The pink colour to some, suggests a healthy link with our blood which of course justifies the outrageous price premium.

Number 9: Organic foods.

I'm not against organic food and drinks per se as there are people who have allergies from pesticides and additives but I do believe that a lot of produce is produced and labelled organic in order to fetch higher sell prices rather than offer better health outcomes. To produce complete organic foodstuffs is very difficult because the risk of cross-contamination from pesticides used on neighbouring farms is high and the ability to produce healthy and sound product without using means of controlling pests, diseases and other growing problems is extreme. Often the result is product that is only partially organically grown being labelled as 'organic' with the accompanying price premium.

Number 8: olive oil.







We use olive oil a lot in cooking and in making salad dressing. Olive oil, particularly 'Extra Virgin'* olive oil is more expensive than other cooking oils. It also, like good wine is delicate and needs to be consumed relatively soon after manufacture. Often though, because of the price premium, unscrupulous bastards label up ordinary olive oil (heavily pressed and aged stuff) as Extra Virgin* olive oil or worse, label other vegetable oil as olive oil. In 2013, an Australian company was fined A$20,400  for selling “extra virgin olive oil” that was 93 percent canola oil.


Number 7: Fish

Fish fraud typically involves traders passing off a cheaper fish species as a premium product to reap the financial returns. Due to the wide range of prices between cheaper types of fish like hoki at the bottom and the top price fish like snapper and blue cod, as the difference is often by a factor of at least 4, fishermen and unscrupulous traders often deliberately falsely identify and mislabel the variety. Labelling farmed fish as “wild-caught” - seen in salmon types is another trick.

Number 6: Milk

China’s 2008 melamine-tainted milk scandal is one of the most widely reported examples of food fraud. Nearly 300,000 children became ill and six died from milk powder contaminated by melamine. NZ got mixed up in this through no fault of the producers but NZ product was adulterated by pesky Chinese middlemen.  New Zealand milk, on the whole is clean and healthy but, through marketing, there is now a wide range of 'styles' and pricing kind of like the way that the bottled water market has gone. The trick is to find a brand you like that suits your pocket and not to be seduced by the fancy claims of some of the more expensive brands. We don't buy as much dairy milk now as we used to as we use oat milk in our tea and coffee.

Number 5: Coffee and tea.

Coffee and tea can be adulterated with fillers to bulk them out. Because these products are finely ground, it’s extremely difficult to tell by sight if anything has been added and no doubt it often is. Once again, as there is such a price range from the most basic to the most expensive there is a great temptation for cheating bastards to deliberately mislabel at the wholesale level and I guess for fraudsters to lie and cheat at the retail level. Once again a 'buyer beware' approach is required. We stick with a couple of trusted brands and rarely buy outside of these.

Number 4: Spices.

I mentioned looking at herbs and spices in the supermarket which prompted this post. We use a lot of these in cooking and, while it would be nice to have an extensive herb garden and to use home-grown product, I'm a crap gardener so we buy what we need. The prices, per volume are insane though, which created New Zealand's richest man's wealth. I often look at these little packets of herbs and wonder if it is the real thing. If I was to buy marijuana or worse still, cocaine or heroin, I wouldn't have a clue as to it's authenticity, quality and strength given that most if not all of that stuff is adulterated and weakened with additives. In this field there is a great risk of cheating. Once again it pays to stick with trusted brands.

Number 3: Health supplements.

This is a bloody minefield and a very lucrative one for the charlatans and the legitimate manufactures both. Whenever the consumer's insecurities can be mined there is the opportunity for great profit. Take a look at the shelves in the average chemist store or, more to the point, the shelves in Chemist Warehouse stores (which have been popping up like mushrooms recently) and you'll see an inordinate amount of crap that promises to fix anything from the calluses on your feet to the bald spot on top of your head while fixing some erectile dysfunction on the way up. I can only suggest avoiding this charlatan shit and safely take your doctor's medications and get your vitamins from some decent, fresh, home-cooked food.

Number 2: Honey.

Highly priced manuka honey has inspired fraudsters to falsely label other honeys with the manuka stamp. Sticky questions have also been raised over attempts to artificially boost levels of methylglyoxal, a marker of manuka’s famed anti-bacterial activity.  Europe for centuries has had to deal with false labelling of cheeses, Champagnes, expensive wines and processed meat products and now New Zealand manuka honey makers have to deal with lying cheating overseas bastards labelling their inferior honeys as 'manuka'. I don't know if the fraud takes place in New Zealand but, given the astronomical price of manuka honey as compared to 'regular' honey the temptation must be great.

Number 1: The Eucharist .

Yes, this has to be the greatest food scam ever and has been in existence for two millennia. Forget Ponzi and Pyramid schemes, real estate frauds and currency counterfeiting - this little, or actually massive scam dreamed up originally by the Catholic Church and adopted by some other Christian religions, has all of the elements of scam but on a worldwide level. There are needy and duped consumers who are constantly fed a lot of marketing bullshit about this product. There are unscrupulous charlatans pedalling  a bogus story about this foodstuff's origin and efficacy.  There are no age limits to the marketing campaigns, to captive audiences, so that little children are 'pitched' to under the guise of education in so-called legitimate schools. There is no fraud squad or government backed consumer watchdogs to check up on this. The product claims, if you've been living under a rock all of your life, that this Eucharist - this 'communion host' which is a sliver of hard-pressed, tasteless, flour and water concoction - contains the body of some mythical god,. It doesn't even come with a standard list of ingredients! Old men in black frocks just lecture to the dupes and convince them that this stuff is full of god's whatever. If it's anything like a standard sausage the ingredients would no doubt be a mash up of this god's inedible nasty bits including toenails. In addition to the false claim of content the Catholic Church also propagates the lie that eating this stuff will somehow give you everlasting life! Well, I'm a marketer, or my career was in wine marketing and, I'm ashamed to say, I made up some stuff and nonsense about products that went into advertising and promotion and was printed on back labels of wine bottles but I could never have reached the heights - or depths really- of this Catholic Eucharist nonsense. Someone should make a film of it - not a documentary.






* Robert is no doubt a user of this given that he'd no doubt be thinking of the Virgin Mary while sprinkling it on his salads.

Wednesday, 22 February 2023

"CONSIDER THIS, CONSIDER THIS ..."

 


The recent cyclones have brought out the best and the worst of people.

In our community I've seen and been part of incredible examples of generosity. Community members have volunteered their assistance and donated food, materials and services to fix fences, remove fallen trees, retrieve boats, provide shelter and many other things. There's been a 'London Blitz' attitude and long may it last.

This hasn't always been the case  where, in addition to fine community spirit, some arseholes have looted properties, stolen cars, threatened disadvantaged people and otherwise done things that, in wartime, they'd be shot for. In Hawkes Bay and Gisborne areas locals have been forced to set up roadblocks to deter looters and other thieves. If the police can't cope, the army is ready to take over with martial law.

I heard on the news today that Piha surf lifesaving club was burgled and $35,000 worth of vital rescue equipment has been stolen.

'Nasty, gutless act': $35,000 worth of equipment stolen from Piha surf lifesaving club
A surf life saving club on Auckland's cyclone-ravaged west coast was broken into overnight, with thieves walking away with more than $35,000 worth of essential equipment.

United North Piha Lifeguard Service, which is temporarily set up behind the community hall, was raided yesterday.

Club president Robert Ferguson said 18 radios and a patrol laptop were among the stolen equipment.

The incident puts lives at risk and replacing the items would cost thousands of dollars, he said.

"It just staggers me you know, why would you do it? Why would you nick them? There is no value because they're programmed for our private radio network," Ferguson said.

Director of lifesaving Victoria Mulrennan said they were incredibly sad and angry at the theft, which she said was opportunistic and mean-spirited given the community was still recovering from the devastating impact of Cyclone Gabrielle.

"This is a nasty, gutless act. We are still trying to respond to the impact of the cyclone, and these thieves have put lives at risk, at a time where Piha is already struggling.

"Our community is still largely cut off, and we want to put our focus on recovery efforts. Without these radios, our ability to operate patrols is severely limited," Mulrennan said.

Surf Life Saving Northern region chief executive Matt Williams said while there have been many things Surf Life Saving has chosen not to get upset or angry about this summer, it was hard to look past this.

"To wake up in the morning and to find the things that are most critical to providing those services on the west coast, to have them stolen from a locked container... it just leaves a black mark on what's been a terrible week for the organisation.

"It's sad to see and it's unjustifiable," Williams said.

Surf Live Saving New Zealand was urgently appealing for $8 million of council funding to cover capital expenditure, he said.

"The loss of this theft is upwards of $35,000 in terms of replacing and reprograming the radios, Bethells Beach Surfclub was washed away by flood waters, Mangawhai Heads Surfclub has been damaged and red stickered by a landslide.

"To steal equipment used to save lives really highlights the circumstances and desperation of these individuals. This isn't just a theft from the club, it's a theft from the entire community," he said.

A police spokesperson said the incident was "incredibly disappointing given the area has been severely impacted by recent weather events".

The Waitematā West Tactical Crime Unit is investigating the incident.
          - RNZ NEWS


It's the downward pull of human nature alright.

WADDA YA GONNA DO?

 


I've been binge-watching the outstanding Sopranos on NEON and admire the clever device of using Dr Melfi the psychiatrist as the conduit to the viewer understanding Tony Soprano and the shaper of his thoughts and unfortunately his actions.

It occurred to me that The Curmudgeons Inc.ⓒ could do with having a PSYCHOANALYST CURMUDGEON in the group to help sort out the abreactions and affect-allusions of the other bloggers in this community.

To test this we've decided to have a trial run and, in the absence of a PSYCHOANALYST CURMUDGEON, The Curmudgeon's Agony Aunt has stepped in to run the pilot. We selected a leading blogger who has shown signs of alogia recently and who might benefit from a little 'tune-up'.

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THE CURMUDGEON'S AGONY AUNT: Mmm - hello Richard. How are we today mmm?

RICHARD OF RICHARD'S BASS BAG: Well you can cut that psychological mumbo jumbo out for a start if you want to get any proper responses from me you ...

THE CURMUDGEON'S AGONY AUNT: ..... aggression, delusion, feelings of superiority - this will be good ...

RICHARD OF RICHARD'S BASS BAG: ... silly old cunt. Ha ha, that reminds me - a while ago I gave you a funny nickname - 'Sallyoldcunt' ha ha.

THE CURMUDGEON'S AGONY AUNT: Yes. I remember. Donald Trump  has a habit of thinking up 'clever' nicknames for people too.

RICHARD OF RICHARD'S BASS BAG: Yeah. Ha ha ....hey!

THE CURMUDGEON'S AGONY AUNT: Let's move on Richard. We've noticed recently that your posting is lacking in substance. Not in volume though as your verbiage vocabulary has been sustained but there's a poverty of speech and thought that's giving concern.

RICHARD OF RICHARD'S BASS BAG: What the fuck? I ...

THE CURMUDGEON'S AGONY AUNT:. ... Yes, your speech, though adequate in verbiage, conveys very little information and may consist of stock phrases or vague references. In poverty of thought, by contrast, there is a far-reaching impoverishment of your  entire thinking which, as a result, says very little. 

RICHARD OF RICHARD'S BASS BAG: Hey! I get more comments on my posts than those other bloggers put together ...

THE CURMUDGEON'S AGONY AUNT: ... Boogers?

RICHARD OF RICHARD'S BASS BAG: Huh?

THE CURMUDGEON'S AGONY AUNT: You said 'boogers'. What's a booger?

RICHARD OF RICHARD'S BASS BAG: I said 'blogger'. I'm a blogger. Shoosh!

THE CURMUDGEON'S AGONY AUNT: Ahh. I see ...mmm. But you write most of those comments yourself don't you? In keeping with our alogia diagnosis this can indicate a negative symptom of schizophrenia although it may also be seen in advanced dementia.

RICHARD OF RICHARD'S BASS BAG: Shoosh! (again) I didn't come here to be insulted. Come on Angry Jesus, Bunny, Akish, Bin, Phillip, James, Terry ...we're leaving.

THE CURMUDGEON'S AGONY AUNT: with a satisfied smile  Thanks for coming. Maybe we can meet up again soon.

Richard departs seemingly talking to himself and holding the outer door open to ... well,  no-one.







Sunday, 19 February 2023

THE SLIPPERY SLOPE

 Well before the latest series of cyclones that have smashed the country's roads, farms, suburbs and various infrastructure, Sense Partners published a report on how New Zealand is falling behind in planning for increased traffic volumes in the cities and how this will, unless redressed, damage future earnings.



They summarised:


I have no disagreement with that other than, given recent events, $106b is just a drop in the ocean.

Apart from the major arterial routes, and these have been put under extreme threat eg. SH1 across the Brynderwins in Northland, Kaikoura, Nelson, Kapiti, Auckland to Wellsford etc., important connecting roads in virtually every region have been damaged and some destroyed along with bridges, rail links and other support infrastructure. These are invariably patched up with tar-seal and gravel only to fail and fail again. Most will require massive engineering feats to fix and to future-proof.

Regional links and access are vital for a primary produce country. Wool, meat, crops, wine, fruit and vegetables aren't produced in cities yet they contribute to most of what the country earns in exports. Without secure and safe roading, hubs and distribution points we are stuffed. The rail networks have been long abandoned or fallen into disrepair with successive governments being unwilling to invest for the future. Years ago they let a couple of thieving bastards run away with hundreds of millions (billions in todays money) worth of assets leaving us with a broken network except for some light rail services in the cities. The reliance on roading, due to intercity and inter-regional rail being virtually non-existent, has seen massive container trucks ripping up roadways, causing road deaths and undermining, literally in some instances, our transport infrastructure.

The time has come for a trillion dollars and more to be spent on fixing problems now, not as short term patches but with long-term planning in mind. This will require massive amounts of overseas borrowing which will put the country heavily into debt but, as any good business strategist will agree on, it is safe planning for the future. Without reliable services there can be no growth and future earnings. Cyclones will not stop and, on current indications will only get stronger and more frequent. We need roads, railways, bridges, dams, electricity, communications and water systems that are robust enough to withstand hurricanes. We need this as soon as possible.

It won't be easy - I know, I'll be dead and gone when the debts have to be serviced but, without this we won't have a first world and competitive country to live in.

As long as we have governments and regional and local councils making fix-it solutions primarily to get themselves re-elected then we are on a slippery slope.





Saturday, 18 February 2023

THERE'S A MAN WITH A GUN OVER THERE ...

 


Something woke me early this morning - it sounded like a gunshot.

Bleary-eyed I got  and went out into the hallway, making my way to the kitchen.





Out of the corner of my eye I thought I saw someone in the back porch, wearing a yellow coat and carrying a gun.




Yoicks!

I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and saw that it was just my yellow raincoat that I've had to use during the cyclone and a hiking pole that are  hanging on the door.


The power of imagination eh? Also, being woken from a dream added to it.


"There's something happening here
But what it is ain't exactly clear
There's a man with a gun over there
Telling me I got to beware"

         - For What It's Worth by Buffalo Springfield 

I love this song which became an anthem in protest against The Vietnam War back in the 1960s.

Checking Neighbourly on the internet I read that others in the area reported gunshots at 6.30AM and wondered  what was happening here. Apparently, believe it or not, today is the opening of paradise duck shooting season which lasts to 26 February. I've never heard of this as a thing and am not happy about it. At tennis we have a pair of paradise ducks who live nearby. I hope that they are safe. Bloody stupid hunters!




Friday, 17 February 2023

'HOT' OFF THE PRESS

 I won the 'name the sausage' competition run by a local butcher.



I'm going in to town this morning to see them and to hopefully receive some free 'bangers'.

Sometimes it pays to use puns Richard.


**UPDATE**


I've just been into town and collected my free Chilli Chilli Bang Bang sausages. I'll try them tomorrow.








Wednesday, 15 February 2023

MORE CYCLONE STUFF*

 * Sorry about that.

Today has been sunny and warm with very little wind. It is in fact a typical Northland summer day which is so diametrically different than the previous four days.

I went for a walk around the neighbourhood and surveyed the cyclone damage - the fallen trees, collapsed sheds, blown down fences, sunk dinghies and boats and roading damage.

The gravel road at the end of our sealed road leading to the jetty is totally munted with at least four sections looking like this:



I feel sorry for the two households whose driveways run off this stretch of road. They will be unable to get a car in or out for quite some time.

I also feel sorry for the owners of the house that is perched at the edge of the bank above three slips that have come down onto the road:



This slip is on-going and any more downfall will result in the house being red-stickered.

I mentioned that a friend from tennis, Val who is 84, lost the roof to her house in the early hours of Monday morning.


The roofing iron and beams were ripped off and travelled, remarkably, about 80 metres from Whangarei Heads Road to the other side of a house in our street.



I talked to the owner of this house who was clearing up some of the damage. The roofing material scraped along the roof of their house just under the power lines, took out their fence, broke windows and landed between their property and the local village hall. It was lucky that no-one was killed or injured.

I invited Val to come and stay with us until she got the roof sorted but she will be staying with a daughter who doesn't live too far away. I'll get more information tomorrow at tennis if this nice weather stays.

If I do go to tennis I'll try again to get to my sister's house to check it out for damage. I guess we will be having a working bee at tennis because most of the large fence has been blown down.

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We were without power and internet on Monday for 12 hours.

Yesterday and most of today we have been without water supply. The council set up potable water trucks around the area for people to get fresh drinking water and advised that they didn't know how long the water outage would last. Doomsayers suggested a week. I had filed large tureens and pots with fresh water in advance of this, just in case which turned out to be a good idea. We filled buckets from a gushing stream going into the sea for filling the toilet cisterns. I was concerned however that if the outage lasted a few more days we don't have decent water containers to fetch water from the council truck. This afternoon I was all set to drive into town to find a place to buy large plastic water containers - 5/10/20 litre ones. I wasn't looking forward to this as I know that there would have been a run on them. I looked on-line for possible suppliers - Para Rubber, Bunnings, Mitre 10, The Warehouse etc. and was all set to go but tried the water tap one more time and bingo! We had water which is still on after a couple of hours. We now have water supply, electricity and internet although my cell-phone coverage is a bit patchy.



It shows how reliant we are on these things. I had charged up the battery torches before the power went off and, as said, filled some pots before the water went off but now I'll have to ensure in future that we have some clean and sturdy water containers. There is no doubt that we will see more of these storms this year and in the future. If so I might need to invest in a rainwater capture system and some kind of emergency generator. I'm not some sort of nutty survivalist but I think this time we dodged a bullet.




Tuesday, 14 February 2023

AN ALMIGHTY BANG


Not this*


 I attempted to drive to my sister's holiday house today which is four bays away from where I live.

After the cyclone of the last couple of days the road is in very bad shape, with the remnants of slips and fallen trees that have been cleared away and covered with a lot of wind-blown vegetation, soil and gravel. Worse though, I counted at least 8 serious road surface faults with portions washed away at the edges reducing the road to one lane and some major 'corrugations' where the surface has been concertinaed creating ridges that have to be negotiated at less than 20kph. On one of these as I was creeping over I head an almighty bang -  AN ALMIGHTY BANG! I really thought that the sump had been ripped out or holed so, as soon as I could I pulled off the road and checked underneath. Seeing no oil or petrol or hydraulic fluid dripping  and seeing that the exhaust system was intact, I headed off again.

When I got to the road going around Urquart's Bay where my sister lives there were several cars stopped including two 4WD vehicles. The drivers were weighing up whether to go along the no-exit narrow road to the bay and all decided against it. I had a look and didn't like it.










The road was pitted and covered in debris and I could see at least one large groove or channel carved out of it. This road has a 30kph limit at the best of times and is essentially one lane. I would have to drive along it about a half a kilometre to get to the lane that heads up the hill to my sister's house. I intended going there to check on storm damage for her and knew that I'd be at least a half hour there. The tide was coming in so I knew that the weather conditions and the condition of the road would only get worse. As it was the waves were crashing across the road. 

I flagged it and headed home. On the way back I noticed that there was even more flooding than there had been a quarter of an hour previous and that the road surface was getting worse. Frankly** I was glad to get home.


Oh the joys of coastal living.








* I was looking for an image of god having sex - an almighty bang - but the best I could find was god watching while other people had sex.



** Who me?