Snap hailstorm

It was  dramatic – the huge inky black cloud coming up Wellington Harbour as I drove back to my office. Then suddenly the cloud was upon us, accompanied by thunder, lightning and the heaviest hail I’ve seen here for many years. I took these photos with my cellphone after I got the car safely into the carpark. The hail continued  after I took these photos and became thicker on the ground.

Intersection of Featherston and Brandon Streets, Wellington. We're hoping the hail didn't also fall in Martinborough, across the Rimutakas. For the sake of both our garden and the local vineyards.

Another view of the Featherston/Brandon Streets intersection. At top right is the former Wool House where I used to work, now renamed Deloittes House.

This was an interesting lunchtime diversion and it provided plenty of pictures for national TV news. But let’s put it in perspective: it was absolutely nothing compared with the 1947 and 1999 hailstorms in Sydney. In 1947, hailstones 8cm (3.1 inches) in diameter lashed beaches on New Year’s Day. Because of the holiday, beaches were crowded and as most people had arrived by public transport, they couldn’t shelter in their cars. There was only limited shelter at the beaches themselves, which ran with blood. Many people were taken to hospital. The 1999 hailstorm caused less personal injury but overall damage was worse: the A$1.7 billion in insured damage set a new record as Australia’s costliest natural disaster.

Three-inch hailstones slamming into Sydney's Rose Bay on New Year's Day 1947. (Wikipedia)

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Gwin back to Dixie

Last Saturday night I listened to a live dixieland band for the first time in 45 years. The previous time I was part of the band, at a NZ Universities Arts Festival held in Palmerston North in my final year at Massey. Earlier in the evening I’d played piano in a low grade clone of the Benny Goodman Quartet. (I was Teddy Wilson while vet student Ken Cottier emulated Benny.)

Later in the concert we added local musos on trumpet, trombone and banjo, and attempted to blow the roof off the local opera house. It was a Hot Time in the Old Town Tonight and great fun.

Me as the invisible piano player in a scratch dixieland band at the 1966 New Zealand Universities Arts Festival.

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Wintry Wellington

These pictures are up for my record – Wellington may not see such scenes again in my lifetime. We and the rest of the country have been in the grip of a serious cold spell caused by adjacent low pressure and high pressure cells to the south of New Zealand creating a corridor that has channelled bad weather all the way up from Antarctica. A stalemate between these pressure systems is causing the bad weather to linger. Yeah…I know the scenes below are tame compared with what other parts of the world get. Or even with southerly parts of New Zealand. But it is a huge novelty for us. Things look so different with a coating of snow.

Arriving home from Martinborough on Sunday afternoon. No snow in Martinborough (then) and it was snowing, but not settling over the Rimutakas on the way home. Snowed almost all the way to Wellington, but still not settling. It was a different story when we turned ujp the Ngaio Gorge road. A short time later the Rimutaka road was closed and 100 people were trapped up there and had to be rescued.

Looking down our drive

Looking down Cockayne Road. Our driveway is just off-camera at bottom left.

Looking across Cockayne Road from our drive entrance.

The same house, next morning.

Looking across the Ngaio Valley from our house, the next morning. The previous time we saw snow on Crows Nest Hill in the background was 1983. On that occasion I think the hill was the only place that got any snow.

Liz sitting on our deck, feigning cheerfulness.

This video below shows snow outside my office window yesterday. This is almost unheard of in Wellington!

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Google Voice howlers

Today, on my brand-new Ideos X5 Android smartphone (of which more in a forthcoming post), I tested the voice-to-text option, which is available via a microphone icon on the keyboard. It uses Google Voice, which is available on any computer equipped with a microphone. The results were mixed. Sometimes it produced text that was perfectly coherent, but at other times…well, here’s an example:

I said: “I wonder if it will work – I’ll soon find out.”

Google text: “I got some hoes in Iran.”

I followed up with: “I got some hoes in Iran.”

Google text: “Suck my dick would be useful to the right hands.”

Not quite ready for prime time!

Imagine the technology being used to transcribe Hansard. That would be interesting.

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Cats are where the warmth is

It’s finally feeling like winter at our Martinborough weekender cottage and today we lit the woodburner stove in the kitchen and the open fire in the living room. This was greatly appreciated by Chino, who loves fire. He’s always been fascinated by an iPad app which shows an endless movie of a fireplace with crackling flames. The real thing is even better. (Click to enlarge the photos.)

On a rocking chair in front of an open fire. What more could a cat ask for?

On the mantlepiece above the woodburner in the kitchen

Not very long ago Chino was soaking up warmth from the sun – chronicled here. How very catlike…

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