This is Bruce (Katy named him). Bruce hitched à ride from Schilliger all the way to Qualipet in Etoy. He was fairly content just to chill on the back of my hand, until I could pop him on a tree.
Month: June 2015
Freudian slip
Our team architect is moving to another job in a couple of weeks and, as part of his handover, we have a task that we refer to as “taking the training wheels off”. Except that today, when he mentioned that the consulting budget had been drastically reduced, he said “we’re going to have fun to take off the steering wheels”.
An omen of things to come?
Uber-geekgasm
“When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth!”
… written in Gallifreyan.
Swiss Grace & Clarkson
Morges is full of ducks. Here’s a pair that reminded me of the genome campus.
Fowl Language comics
Hot snail on snail action
Two of our snails have been jiggy with it for the past couple of hours today. Rock on, sweet, sweet hermaphrodite gastropod mollusc lovin’.
Channelling Scrooge
Spent my morning counting pennies, er, francs. We were far off the mark in our guesstimate of 2k but there was still a very respectable 1,111.25 CHF in the pot. Tattoo money :D
World gin day
How did I not know that today is world gin day?? Madness. I shall have to put it in my calendar for next year.
First-world problem
Running out of bar storage space.
The horror… The horror…
Festival du rosé de Morges
Daddy, you need to buy one of those bottles
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So we did. And a few more.
I need to buy a wine cave.