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a journal of the [new] year of the [old] plagues [defrozen post!]

Posted in Books, Kids, Mountains, pictures, Running, Travel with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on April 12, 2026 by xi'an

[I wrote a first draft of this journal post mid-December 2025, just before flying to Sevilla, and just realised now that I had not published it! Hence the bizarre title. As a weird coïncidence, this is the second post where I associate Knives out and guacamole… A post also served cold, then. And hopefully not stale!] Read the most recent Rankin’s Rebus (#25), Midnight and Blue, taking place in an Edinburgh jail, where Rebus has been locked for killing Big Ger Cafferty, after resurrecting him in Exit Music. (And not in Resurrection Men,  confusedly!) Which made me realise I had missed #24, A Heart Full of Headstones, and I ordered it on the spot! Hard to imagine such a setting could happen in real life, when Rebus mixes with people he contributed to send to jail… At such a degree of open association within jail! In the early pages I suspected Rebus was sent to jail as a ploy to uncover a criminal gang, but the murder of Cafferty sounded a serious enough accusation and none of the other characters were suspecting him of this. Apart from that, Midnight and Blue reads well and fast, if plagued as often by an unrealistic piling of coïncidences, convenient chance events, and character intersections.

Managed to confuse guacamole with soup while cleaning my freezer from long-time, anonymous, residents, which made the guacamole sour if manageable (with another ancient resident of said freezer, some octopus tentacles!).

Watched the third film in the Benoît Blanc series (Knives out), Wake Up Dead Man. Which was agaaaain of a Cluedo style, with caricatures of all characters, except for the punching priest, who manages to save the (soul of the) story, putting Blanc and his mannerisms in the background. If not in the grave (which remains a central piece of the scenario, along the church!)

Congrats, IOC: discriminatory sex testing, but inclusion of Russian athletes!

Posted in Kids, Running with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on April 6, 2026 by xi'an

a journal of the war-more-going year

Posted in Books, Kids, Mountains, pictures, Running, Travel, University life, Wines with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on March 29, 2026 by xi'an

I finished the penultimate Rankin’s Rebus A Heart Full of Headstones that the latest volume made me realise existed! This could have been a good one (!), for being set at the emergence from the COVID lockdown, but I found it felt flat in the story and in the dialogues. With a worst-ever, cataclysmic, annihilating, final act that completely ruins the character I have been following for decades… What follows is not much of a spoiler, given the next volume being based on this act, namely Rebus’ assassinating Cafferty (whom he saved in a earlier volume!). This goes against Rebus’ deeper morality (which does exist, along his perpetual indifference to regulations and protocols). After reading the (so-far) final volume, I was actually hoping Rebus being in jail was an elaborate cover-up that would be exposed in yet another volume, but these hopes have now been dashed! In addition, the team work for solving the (earlier) murder sounds contrived, the antagonistic yet amicable relation between Siobhan and Fox is no longer funny, and the reason why a young drug dealer is opening to Rebus is missing. The volume (24) too many! And I also read 黒い家 The Black House, by Kishi Yūsuke, a detective story set in Kyoto where the investigator is an actuary. I definitely disliked the mood and tone of the book, as the author is attempting to recreate the shaky psychological state of this auditor through hallucinations and recurring nightmares, while the villain is once again omniscient and powerful far beyond the plausible.

On the cooking (work) plan, I tried making galettes with whey and spelt (as I discovered at the last minute I was out of buckwheat), which did not work out that well. But succeeded at last in making decent poached eggs for my wife, thanks to a recipe suggesting using a large pan! With no need of a whirlpool as so many recipes suggest. And had three consecutive days of Korean food at and from our seminar lunch place, Les Petites Dalles!  With fried kimchi and kimchi udon noodles (while waiting my own kimchi to complete its fermentation).

Watched Bushido, a Japanese film that retraces the story of a ronin and his daughter, the former being a Go master. Despite not being a Go player, I enjoyed the games and the relation that builds between the central ronin and the merchant with whom he most often plays. The light plays a major role in the beauty of the film, as the games are often played in the evening or behind screens that dim the outside sun. And the outdoor scenes along the Nakasendo are (purposely?) reminiscent of Hiroshige and Yokusai. Except for an unnecessary sword scene, the last third of the movie is exceptional.

 

trail de la Sainte Baume [4:02:17, 26.2km, 1700m⁺, 187/517, 172M/395M, 1M6/4M6]

Posted in Kids, Mountains, pictures, Running, Travel with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on March 16, 2026 by xi'an

A particularly tough first exposure to trail running! I had accumulated quite a decent volume in preparation for this race, with more than 400km in four weeks, but it proved of little impact as I hardly ran, given the nature of the terrain, where passing slower runners was near impossible and where steep slopes forced most participants to walk up (fast) and made me hyper-cautious on the way down. And periodically letting faster runners pass me. Especially after my first fall at kilometre 8 when I bumped into a rock and fell flat (with many scratches but nothing broken). As a result, I went from 141th to 161th to 187th at the successive check-points. The massive differential let me with sore tights the whole week, although not preventing me from jogging every morning. And still the weather was near perfect, cold with no wind, sunny most of the way and no rain till the finish line. The good side is that I did not suffer at all from the hindfoot tendinitis I had developed two weeks earlier. And which soon returned on flat, fast terrains like Ponte de la Liberta!

Particular & paternal congrats to my daughter Rachel, who finished less then 15mn after me and managed her race most strategically, gaining positions at each check-up and ending up 23rd woman! Great race, Ra’!!! And great views during the race that I mostly missed, tunnel visioning the track to avoid yet another fall…

di ritorno a Venezia, nella privacy oceanica

Posted in pictures, Running, Statistics, Travel, University life with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on March 15, 2026 by xi'an