Archive for January, 2008

1TB lost

Terastation Due to unsuccessful hacking it was necessary to disassemble my Buffalo Terastation NAS and try and fix the damage by mounting the drives on a Linux box. Somehow in doing this I managed to destroy two of the 400GB disks. This means that about 1TB of movies, music and data has been lost :(. Hopefully I can get some of it back from various backups but it will take a while.

So now I have a technological dilemma. Buy another two 400GB replacement disks (which have incidentally been discontinued) for a premium price, or start again with something else… I keep having an idea about building a new home-server Linux/RAID 5 box. Hmmm, is it possible to get 4×750GB SATA II disks into a small form factor case?

Time for an early night.

The Golden Compass

Today didn’t get off to a great start. I’d left a large piece of paper on the kitchen table with “LUNCH IN FRIDGE” written on it so I’d see it at breakfast and remember to take the spaghetti with me… Somehow I failed to notice this and instead managed to pick up a tin of soup. At least dinner was ready when I got home, but a shame it was the same as yesterday.

thegoldencompasspic24.jpgThis evening I watched “The Golden Compass” having held off for a number of weeks until I’d finished the book upon which it is based - “Northern Lights”, part of a Philip Pullman trilogy named “His Dark Materials“. With the last pages of the book so recently in my head I was at first somewhat disappointed with the movie. As with LOTR, at times it felt very fast moving indeed, where one brief scene had been translated from a few chapters in the book. This was frustrating for me as I’d taken my time over the book and a lot of the best bits seemed to be missed out. Another gripe I have was that they swapped some of the chapters around (very confusing having just read the book) and even missed out the very last part (not saying any more). And where the book seemed to be a darker almost adult-like affair, the movie seemed to be in lighter spirits.

But hold on! This was still a good film. It did manage to encapsulate the ambiance of the parallel world in which the book is set. And the acting was very good too. But the best thing about this movie is that it looks great - excellent computer generated characters, fabulous sets and costumes. I kept wishing they’d slow the thing down so we could appreciate and savour all of this, but it just kept rushing along at 100mph.

Overall, I’d definitely recommend this movie if you’ve not (or not recently) read the book.

Did the rather comically named “Three peaks of Runcorn” run today, which is basically a 6.23 mile route with three hills in it.

Blow up your terastation

It has been an eventful weekend of sorts. On Saturday morning I repeated last weeks fell run up Moel Famau, but this time in reverse, meaning it was a hell of a lot harder! The really steep climbing (1100ft) is done in the first 2 miles then the easy 4 mile descent at the end ;). The route I took can be viewed here (although it should be reversed). There was rather an unpleasant headwind which made going up even harder, but despite this I did the whole thing without stopping, oh yes. I was pleased to see some people on the way to the summit. It’s always nice to give them that knowing wink and a cheery “good morning!”, as though I do this sort of thing every day (then get around the next corner and practically have a cardiac arrest as my lungs are bursting through my chest!). I somehow managed a little sprint up the last vertical section, which was followed by a huge wave of euphoria as I reached the trig-point. There then followed a few moments of standing on the tower before the starting my descent. The descent was actually quite good fun for a while as the ridge drops sharply and then continues up and down for a good mile, before hitting the boring vehicle track and roads all the way back to Cilcain.

Also tried adding ginger (about an inch) to a smoothie yesterday which gave it a nice kick. May do that again, as raw ginger is very good for all sorts of things.

Saturday afternoon wasn’t as good as the morning as I managed to effectively render my 1.6TB Buffalo Terastation useless. At the time I was trying to free up space on its system partition by moving /usr to the larger shared array. I obviously moved something I shouldn’t have, as now it won’t boot. That was essentially the rest of the day wasted and resulting in my lounge floor getting covered in bits of terastation and PC components. I believe the problem can be solved by first mounting the RAID1 partition on a linux box, fixing the problem (or wiping the system partition), then flashing the terastation firmware. This issue is still on going, and the safety of over a terabyte of movies and music is hanging in the balance…

Today I looked around some houses in Chester with a friend who is thinking about buying there. Chester is a nice place with plenty of good shops, pubs and restaurants, and the prices seem to have gone up nearly 15% since I looked there two years ago - not so good news for non home owners or first time buyers. Looking for a home is also something on my vague and crumpled to-do list, but for now I’ll stick with rental and the maximum flexibility in case I want to bail out and leave for distant shores or far off lands sometime soon.

Shortly afterward I found myself walking on Moel Famau again and this time found a new alternative route to return to the Llanferres car park. Its actually signposted “Loggerheads” from the summit but is possible to turn off and follow a forest track (for a few miles) round the side of the hill and back to the starting point. It was well past dark when I got back at 6.30, but a nice warm evening and many stars in the sky to look at.

Felt like watching a movie tonight but then realised the terastation is still in bits all over the lounge floor.

TV licence is WRONG

I’m chilling out to the mellow sounds of David Gilmour this evening, trying to relax after the fury of receiving two letters from “TV licensing”. One was addressed to me, another to someone I’d never heard of. I binned the one that wasn’t for me, then opened the other. It goes along the lines of:

Dear Mr …..

We have been advised that you bought television receiving equipment in December 2007 from Dixons Stores Group. However, we have no record of a TV licence in your name for the above address.

Using TV equipment to watch or record TV programme services without a valid licence is against the law…

blah blah blah…etc get a licence or else… blah blah blah

Sure, I haven’t got a TV licence. Big deal. But the thing that made me really mad and sent me into a swearing rage was the fact that Dixons have been giving out my personal details without permission. I did buy a TV set from them in December, but at no point during the sales transaction was it made clear that my details would be illegally distributed in this manner. I would class this to be a clear breach of the Data Protection Act.

After some research on the web it turns out that I am not the only victim. Although it is apparently true that TV retailers have to disclose to the government who they sold products to by law, or are faced with fines. It seems that Dixons are at fault by not clearly informing customers that their details would be disclosed in this manner during the sales process. If I had known this was the case, I would have gone to a different retailer, paid in cash and given my name as “Mr Get Lost”…

And the TV licensing authority can stick their TV license as there’s no way I’m paying £135.50 for the utter drivel that it will be spent on. This is quite simply yet another tax that targets the already overtaxed British consumer and with which we have no say in what it is spent upon. If given a choice I would be in favour of paying a “contribution” to a TV authority, if I could have a say in the way in which it was spent, e.g. making the sort of programmes I am interested in, and not the trashy light entertainment that adorns screens whenever I switch a TV on. For these reasons I choose not to watch any TV, and if I wanted to, I would simply choose to download specific programmes that I am interested in from the Internet.

There are actually lots of countries that don’t require or have never used TV licences, including USA, Canada and New Zealand. Hmmm, just noting that one down on the list of reasons to leave…

The concept of TV is, in its simplest form, freedom of speech. In my opinion, having to pay for a license conflicts with our human rights. I can’t help the fact that the various digital and analog transmissions are freely flowing through my house, and I do not wish to be bullied by a government “big brother” agency.

I urge everyone to sign this Downing Street petition to abolish the TV license…

Oh, and the Dixons Group (which includes Currys) will certainly not be getting any business from me, ever again. Shop on the Internet. It’s cheaper.

Frozen vs fresh

And so with all recent excitement of booking my ski holiday and countless late nights of insomnia, I am feeling exceptionally tired, but tireless, if that makes sense? Today everything seemed rather surreal, and in the shops this evening I thought I may even possibly have been asleep. I was wondering that if I ever was to have children and be kept up late tending to them for weeks/months on end, would it feel like this perhaps?…Well, I may be running myself down with lack of sleep, but I certainly won’t be accused of eating (too) badly. I managed to come home via the supermarket this evening with a trolley full of mostly fresh fruit and have just invented a delicious smoothie containing the following:

  • small handful of fresh blueberries
  • small handful of fresh blackberries
  • small handful of fresh raspberries
  • two kiwi fruit
  • two small pots of Actimel yoghurt (mixed fruit flavour)
  • one clementine

This makes approx. 1 pint of smoothie.

All the fresh berries were rather expensive but the difference to frozen fruit in taste…..WOW! The frozen variety is handy though and has its place.

Continuing with the cooking theme… I’ve just finished making a chicken and root vegetable soup which has also turned out rather nicely if I may say so.Have just tested my blender’s “puree” function to finish it off :).

Skiing booked…only just

I recently realised that we are now already well into the ski season and I still hadn’t organised anything. So last night (or rather very early this morning) I started my hunt to book some skiing for February. This proved to be extremely difficult, nigh on impossible in fact. I had originally wanted to go to Mont Tremblant in Canada (a country I have yet to visit), but despite me being completely flexible on dates, resort and cost, several hours trawling the web yielded no results. Next I tried Andorra (as I’d read somewhere there was a large skiing area all interconnected), but again no luck. By this time it was 2am this morning so I was forced to give up.

The most annoying thing was that as I was entering “1 adult” into all the holiday search engines (as I shall be going on my own this time), however, entering “2 adults” would nearly always return 10-20 hits! I couldn’t help but feel somewhat alienated as a single person, given that there are obviously less places available and choice for those of us who are on our own :(.

At lunch today I went into Runcorn “shopping city” to see if a travel agent could do any better. Over the course of some two and a half hours, a very helpful and persistent lady trawled the *entire globe* for me looking for any single person room availability in a half-decent location (I did reject a few possible places due to them having fairly small pistes). Eventually I left with something booked… albeit not where I originally wanted to go but better than staying in this accursed country for a yet another winter week.

And so I’m going to Austria on Feb 2nd for a week, and to a place I’ve never visited nor even knew existed, called Bad Hofgastein (850m). The Gastein ski area is part of the vast “Ski Amade” area - a total of 5 areas, 865km of piste and 270 lifts. Should provide me with plenty to do! And if that is not enough there are also spa’s and hot pools.

Bad Hofgastein

There’s a really cool interactive piste map here (click on Bad Hofgastein to show detail). The majority of runs are intermediate so hopefully I will at least remember something from the last time I hit the slopes otherwise it may be a painful start.

New neighbours

This morning when leaving the house I met my new neighbours.

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They’re not very talkative, and they smell a bit funny too. Still, it’s nice to have company.

The coldest house I ever lived in

Thermometer

Over the course of the last 2-3 months I have become convinced that my rented house is in fact the coldest house I’ve ever lived in. To confirm this theory I have borrowed a thermometer with which an experiment will be conducted…

  • The thermometer will be located in my bedroom (probably the coldest room in the house)
  • The min and max readings have been reset
  • The experiment will last until at least end of February, at which point the min and max readings will be posted here

Gosh this is so exciting.

Did short run at lunch - alternative fig. of 8 circuit. Miles run = 3.56.  

On a lighter note…

On a lighter note… This evening I created a rather peculiar smoothie from banana, strawberries and melon, which after mixing manifested the unpleasant aroma of sheep urine. Of course, I drank it anyway (what with the 5-a-day and all that).

Did my “Factory Run” today, which is thus named due to the perimeter tour of some nearby Runcorn refineries. Miles run = 4.6.

Tiscali - a truly awful company to deal with

Last October (2007) I cancelled my parent’s existing broadband service, due to Tiscali failing to process an order I placed that would upgrade to a package that included phone and broadband for less money. Normally most utility and service companies (even the kind that employ dreadful outsourced customer services) are quick and efficient at taking new orders and billing you asap, but not Tiscali. No, they were so incompetent that they managed to completely lose all traces of not one, not two, but three orders I made (one via Internet and two via direct telephone conversation with their sales dept.). Having waited several weeks for the new service to be connected I phoned them to ask them what they were doing about it. They told me that the reason all my orders had been ignored was that the 8MB package I wanted was not available as the line at my parents house would only support 2MB. Why they could not have phoned/emailed me to tell me know this, god knows… Needless to say, for having wasted weeks of my time, and several pounds on phone calls (at 10p per minute) I phoned up and cancelled the existing Tiscali broadband service. As a replacement we chose a package from TalkTalk that included phone and broadband for a reasonable price. TalkTalk sent my father a handy information pack as soon as our order had been placed which in addition included the activation/promise date of November 2nd. And sure enough, on November 2nd the TalkTalk service was switched on (I know this as I had to change the uid/password on the router to connect).

All had seemed to have gone according to plan, until my father was billed by Tiscali for November and then December (we did not notice this was still happening immediately). I phoned Tiscali on December 18th to find out why they were still billing us for a disconnected service. I was assured by Danni (from India) that the Tiscali service would be immediately cancelled and we would receive a full refund for the billing payments incorrectly taken by Tiscali after 28 days. So, thinking this was the last of the matter, my parents continued to enjoy the service from TalkTalk.

Recently we noticed that the 28 days had passed and still no refund had been received. In fact, Tiscali had in fact billed my father again for January (for a service that we are no longer receiving).

This evening I had the displeasure of spending 3/4 of an hour on hold waiting to speak to Tiscali. The person I spoke to was named “Colin” (who had an unusual cockney/Indian accent). Colin told me that my both my requests to disconnect the service had both been (in his words) “rejected” as the MAC code for the phone line was still in use. When I asked why nobody from Tiscali could have told me this, Colin went all quiet and then quickly changed the subject (the useless toss*r). Colin then proceeded to tell me that it was in fact my fault (!!!!!) the service had not been disconnected, due to TalkTalk not using the MAC code provided. He said I should then speak to TalkTalk and ask them to refund my bill as they had made the mistake. I was not convinced at this, and made Colin open another cancellation/refund case on my account.

I then phoned TalkTalk, got through surprisingly quickly, and spoke to an extremely helpful lady that explained that TalkTalk did not require MAC codes to switch provider, and that even if they did, one would not be needed as our previous phone line provider was BT and not Tiscali. In addition she told me that during a service transfer the losing provider (in this case Tiscali) would have been automatically notified to confirm the disconnection. The helpful lady then urged me to call Tiscali again and fully dispute the bill, which I did.

This time I was on hold for over an hour, but eventually spoke to a very helpful lady (in Glasgow) named “Senya”. Senya was actually very helpful. She checked the notes on my case and found that no requests for refunds had actually been logged by anyone at Tiscali……. (at which point I felt like banging my head against a concrete post to end the pain of dealing with these absolute total and utter idiots!). Senya then proceeded to do lots of typing at the other end, gave me yet another case number and told me we’d receive a cheque for the refund within 2 weeks. I’ve got my fingers crossed, but watch this space.

And Colin, make sure you look carefully left and right when you cross the road, as you may find a silver Volvo hurtling towards you at high velocity sometime soon if I ever track you down, you b**tard.

It’s easy to see why Britain is no longer Great Britain. With truly dreadful so-called “service” companies (such as Tiscali) ruining our lives, infuriating us and wasting our time, it’s no wonder society is a far more unpleasant place to be these days, and people like me who are planning permanent escapes to Canada, America, Australia or New Zealand, or in fact anywhere where you can pick up the phone and get decent and fair customer service.

And it’s not just Tiscali who fail to recognise the meaning of the word “service”. One day (maybe in 2012 when I get over this) I will tell you how Vodafone took nearly 3 months to install my landline, or how BT successfully managed to completely lose two orders I placed for phone and internet (and then contacted me four months later to see if my phone was working yet!? WTF?!!). For now though I am still far too enraged by their utter incompetence to make a coherent sentence on the matter.