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From the CBC:
Winds that peaked at 157 kilometres an hour knocked out power to a widespread area, including Vancouver Island, the Gulf Islands, the Lower Mainland and the Fraser Valley. Vancouver, North Vancouver, Burnaby and Victoria were the hardest-hit communities.
Some perspective: that’s stronger than anything Sarasota has experienced in the past four years, despite a half-dozen hurricanes touching down in the state.
And a note from Mom:
…. the snow is all gone now, but we had another windstorm last night, with gusts up to 90-100 km, the xmas lights in the inner harbour were taken down the first time ever because of it, and people were advised to bring in their patio furniture and garbage cans, which I put in the van…good thing; I see a few garbage cans lying around all over the place..for next week it looks like rain, so back to normal I hope 🙂
Hopefully the house is safe.. we have a couple trees close by.
But, I have ariz0na’s monster four hour Frisky Radio set, which is easing things considerably.
Currently enjoying track 19 of 34 in the set, “Coldplay – Talk (JunkieXL remix – AFK edit) – Capitol Records”. Full tracklisting here.
Update: Listening to track 30 — “Bedrock – Santiago (Bedrock’s St. James mix) – Bedrock” — mix in, just gave me goosebumps. 🙂
So pretty much anyone who’s been around me in the past two years (and many who haven’t) knows I’m a huge fan of the shortlived Joss Whedon TV series Firefly, a scifi-western that was later turned into the feature film Serenity. Here are my first impressions of both the show and the movie.
Well, shortly after the theatrical run of Serenity ended last year, a convention devoted to all things Firefly and Serenity, The Flanvention, was held, put on by Booster Events. It was a great success, with a full schedule and many high-profile guests. Here’s a review, and some pictures.
Anyway, this year rolls around, and the sequel to last year’s event is planned: Flanvention 2. Fans went online and purchased their tickets, and soon all 500 spots were sold out. Everything was looking peachy until Nov 28th, when Booster said there was a possibility of the event getting cancelled due to financial trouble. From Booster:
IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT – Boosters is experiencing financial difficulties. We are doing everything in our power to facilitate Flan 2, but at this point, it is uncertain that we will be able to obtain financing in time for the event. We will update you daily in the Flan 2 forum. Anyone with airline tickets who might want to cancel, will need to do so immediately. If we are unable to obtain the needed financing by Friday, Dec. 1st, the event will be cancelled.
Dec 1st rolls around, and Booster says this:
Flan is a go. So much has happened, it needs a proper explanation. Following the convention, we will publish a State of the Union to clarify what happened, where we are, and settle the many misconceptions floating around out there.
That is, until about 5 hours ago, when they posted this note:
Booster Entertainment apologizes for the great inconvenience, but due to unforeseen circumstances, Flanvention is cancelled. An official notice will be posted within 10 days.
Keep in mind, the conference was set to start tomorrow.
Attendees are probably finding out about this RIGHT NOW, as they step off the plane and arrive at the hotel. Fan-written blog Whedonesque is covering the debacle (see also The Flanvention Helpline). I feel badly for everyone who was duped in this. Booster owes them nothing less than a full refund and a big apology.
Very, very busy at work. I’ll try to get in one in the next few days.
So, I hummed and hawed for a long time about this post. What pictures do I put in? What do I write? On the one hand I want to show pictures from home, but on the other hand many of them are highly personal. Do I want to share that? In the end I decided, yes, I’d like to, because I am proud of who Grandpa was, and I would like some kind of record of what happened. But I hope you understand if I can’t find the words. Many of the pictures here, especially those at Grandpa’s house, evoke intense memories. The basement. The swingset. The luggage. The cot. The garden. The stairwell. The lamp. So I’m going to post a bunch of photos, and interject here and there. I hope you like them.
Below: Right after stepping off the plane in Victoria