My eyes! My eyes!

Until right now, I had no idea that there even was a CSS declaration for text-decoration: blink. I wish I hadn’t found out that it existed the hard way.

Hasn’t use of the ‘blink’ tag been outlawed by now? The worst part is, the rest of the design isn’t shabby at all, which just makes the gratuitously annoying blinking stand out by comparison. Ugh.

(via Will)

Finding my sea legs

I’m not normally much of an outdoors person, but when I was younger, I used to love grabbing a canoe when I was out at our church’s summer camp at Meier Lake and paddling around the lake for a while. Last year when Rick, Prairie and I went out to see the tall ships we saw a lot of people kayaking around Lake Union, and wondered if there were a kayak rental place somewhere. It looked like a lot of fun, but we never got around to checking that summer.

So, when Rick called me a couple weeks ago to let me know that he’d found a place to rent kayaks and asked if I wanted to go along, I was all for it. Yesterday around noon, he and his roommate Liza picked me up, and we headed off to find the Agua Verde Paddle Club. This was Liza’s third time out, Rick’s second, and my first — while I had canoeing experience, it had been a long time since I’d done that, and I’d never been out in a kayak before.

Rick and Liza under the Kalakala

The guys at Agua Verde gave us a quick rundown on how to control the kayaks and the rules and safety information for being out on the lake and then we were off. Rick and Liza both said that I picked it up quicker than Rick did his first time out, so the old canoeing may have helped, but it’s definitely a different experience — and I think I like kayaks better. They sit lower in the water, feel much more stable, and have a pedal-controlled rudder, which I hadn’t ever realized before. It only took a few minutes to get the basic hang of things, though for some reason I kept wanting to turn the wrong way with the rudder. You’d think it makes sense — push with the right leg to turn right, and the left leg to turn left — but I’d occasionally get them backwards and go swinging around the wrong way.

Our rough route, going counter-clockwise from the red dot

We ended up being out on the water for about three hours, making a large loop around the Portage Bay and north Lake Union area. On the map I’ve posted here, we started and ended at the big red dot, and the bright red line shows our rough route around, going counter-clockwise (you’ll have to pardon my rather clumsy drawing skills). We started by following the shore along NE Boat Street and N. Northlake Way, looking at all the boats docked along there (including an old paddleboat which we later saw out on the lake, and the Kalakala ferry, where we hung out underneath the bow for a bit), and on up to Gas Works Park. We stopped there and rested on the hillside for a bit, then got back in the water, cut across the arm of Lake Union, and worked our way along that shore. There’s some really gorgeous little houses along Fairview Ave. E and Portage Bay Pt. E that sit right on the shore that we had fun looking at — I’d love to be able to live in one of them, but I’d bet that they’re amazingly expensive.

Rick trying to catch a goose

After ogling the houses, we continued on down Portage Bay and spent some time poking around underneath the 520 bridge. My bus to work goes over the 520 ever day, but being able to sit underneath it and listen to the cars overhead was definitely an unusual perspective. I was having fun zipping along between all the concrete pylons supporting the bridge until I noticed just how many huge, icky-looking spiders were camped out under the bridge too, at which point I decided to hightail it back out from under there. At least all I had to deal with was seeing them — Rick ended up with one dropping onto his kayak to say hello, and then he found two more on his kayak later on. Ick.

After spending some time just goofing around and chasing ducks and geese around, we made our way across the Montlake Cut (this is the waterway to the right side of the map, which leads to the locks between Portage Bay and Lake Washington). That was actually a lot of fun — it’s a high-traffic area, and as kayakers, we have no right of way at all, so finding a good time to scoot across through all the boats was somewhat akin to a live-action version of Frogger, with the added bonus of having the wake from the boats rocking the kayak back and forth (and up and down). In other words, an absolute blast, with our final dash being somewhere along the lines of, “okay, we think it might be safe — paddle like hell!” We made it safely across, then worked our way back up the shoreline and back to Agua Verde to turn our kayaks in.

And man, was standing up interesting! Your legs are doing far more than you realize while you’re out there paddling around, between working the rudder and helping to balance the kayak, and I was a little wobbly at first after I got out. A few hours of kayaking actually seems to be a decent little workout! The day was a lot of fun, though, and as we’ve got until the end of October to go out a few more times before Agua Verde closes for the winter, I’m sure we’ll be out paddling around again before too much longer.

Carver

Carver

Oh, wow — I so want one of these!

Steer it like a car and the Carver will bank like a motorcycle. The fully automatic hydraulic-mechanical DVC system makes this exciting kind of driving possible, lending itself very well to a sporty driving style. Enjoy the steering and feel how responsive DVC balances the vehicle body for you, banking to the exact natural angle. Its low weight and aerodynamic design allows the modern 4 cylinder 65 bhp engine to take CARVER in 8.2 seconds to 100 km/hour and to a top speed of 180 km/hour.

This little vehicle looks perfect for me — small, great for in-city driving, lots of fun to drive around in, and very eye-catching. Unfortunately, it looks like it’s only available in Europe. Bleah. I can dream, though, can’t I?

(via Blue Stone)

Out at the Vogue

Just got back from the Vogue. I don’t often go on Friday nights, as I’m generally a bit tired at the end of the work week, and I know more of the music on Saturdays, but getting out of the house just seemed to be the thing to do tonight. Besides, the DJ told me to. :)

Had a good evening, though. Mostly just kicking back and peoplewatching, with a little bit of bouncing around every so often. Even met a pretty blonde named Kim when she sat down next to me and we started chatting — no smooth lines from me tonight, but at least I didn’t trip all over my sentences, which happens all too frequently when I’m meeting people. Turns out she’s been going to the Vogue off and on for years, and we ended up talking mostly about music and swapping band names back and forth (and I need to remember to check out Morphine and local band Faith and Decay [if I’m remembering that correctly, I can’t find anything on Google for them], on her recommendation).

Anyway, not really much other than that. Just a decent night out bouncing around for a bit. ‘Bout time for bed for me, I think….

Surprise deportations

More happy government news (is there any other kind?), this time courtesy of TalkLeft. It appears that immigrants in the process of becoming citizens are being sent letters asking them to report to the INS for paperwork reasons. When they go down to the office, expecting to fill out forms, process some paperwork, or pick up their green card, they are instead suddenly handcuffed, detained, and deported.

JUAN JIMENEZ, who came to the US when he was 13, visited Federal Plaza several times to complete the paperwork, get the fingerprints, and pass the test required for U.S. citizenship. But earlier this month — days after his 19th birthday — agents shackled him. The next day at sunrise, he called home from JFK to say, “They’re sending me to the Dominican Republic.”

Weeks before, HOWARD FACEY, married to a U.S. citizen and the father of 4 American-born children, received a government notice to come to Federal Plaza. When he reported for what he thought was a visit to pick up his greencard, he was detained and swiftly deported to Jamaica.

These aren’t terrorists trying to sneak around. They’re not even illegal immigrants trying to duck the INS in order to stay in the country. These are people who are doing their best to navigate the webs of red tape in order to live and work here in the US, and as they try to follow the rules, they are suddenly whisked away.

Let’s hope that there’s more to what’s going on than what’s being reported so far (or that it’s a mistake or even a hoax), but I have to admit, stories like this don’t really surprise me much anymore. Unnerve, upset, and scare me, yes — but surprise me? Nope.

(via Tina and Atrios)

French 'Engrish'

One of the ladies here at work just came back from a week in Paris, and she brought back an inflatable Eiffel Tower for us. The greatest part, of course, is the instruction sheet — apparently, ‘Engrish‘ is multilingual…

WARNING
HELLO, I AM YOUR NEW INFLATABLE FRIEND
FROM ALEXIS LAHELLEC.
IF YOU WANT ME TO STAY WITH YOU FOREVER,
PLEAST TREAT ME RIGHT.
DON’T POKE ME WITH SHARP THINGS,
AND ALTHOUGH I KNOW YOU LOVE ME
DON’T OVER BLOW ME.
DON’T EVEN THINK OF PUTTING ME ON OR NEAR HOT STAFF,
AND I DO NOT LIKE STRONG MACHO ELECTRIC PUMP EITHER.

Gay couple kept out of US

From the New York Times: Married Gay Canadian Couple Barred From U.S.

A married gay couple on their way from Canada to a human rights conference in Georgia were not allowed to enter the United States today because the two men insisted on filling out a single Customs clearance form declaring themselves a family.

Mr. Bourassa said he and his partner, Joe Varnell, first approached the United States immigration desk at Pearson Airport in Toronto and an officer stamped their forms. But when they went to a Customs agent for final clearance, the agent would not accept a joint declaration.

“He said same-sex marriage is not recognized by the United States of America and we would have to enter the country as single individuals,” Mr. Bourassa said. A supervisor agreed when Mr. Bourassa objected.

(via Tina)

Weblog Ethics

Rebecca Blood has an excerpt from her book The Weblog Handbook posted dealing with weblog ethics that’s well worth looking at. I do my best to abide by these rules — to me, most of them are pure common sense — but it’s not a bad idea to occasionally refresh the concept in your mind.

  1. Publish as fact only that which you believe to be true.
  2. If material exists online, link to it when you reference it.
  3. Publicly correct any misinformation.
  4. Write each entry as if it could not be changed; add to, but do not rewrite or delete, any entry.
  5. Disclose any conflict of interest.
  6. Note questionable and biased sources.