Sebastian Abbott

A return to commuting with the S-Bahn and the Brompton raised a smile, despite the gloomy, drizzly weather this morning. I should do it more often, even if the second train across Mannheim still isn’t due until the end of the year…

Somehow, I managed a 50 km cycle today, over two stints: to work, and back. I definitely struggle on the ride back, after a normal day at work, and (whilst probably only marginally) back upstream along the Neckar.

Still, Ladenburg is always a welcome sight: my photo was rubbish in the end, though, since I moved the phone whilst it was still taking the night-time shot. Kind of arty, but pointlessly so. The cloud layer over the illuminated water tower could almost (well, not at all) have been an aurora.

Somehow, I managed a 7 km run today, with only the last km being more of a walk than a run. I found myself switching styles as I ran, loosening up as many muscle groups as I could. It probably looked very strange, but it felt good!

Tony Judt talking to Timothy Snyder in Thinking the Twentieth Century

This, in my view, is the intellectual sin of the [20th] century: passing judgement on the fate of others in the name of their future as you see it, a future in which you may have no investment, but concerning which you claim exclusive and perfect information.

Last night I wanted to enjoy an evening G&T with my wife. She’d been back for a day already after visiting friends, so we had caught up personally, but she wanted to catch up on the news (flooding in Valencia, the execution of a German-Iranian in Iran, the upcoming US elections) and so she switched on the TV. I watched, for a little while, too. But as soon as they started reporting on stupid Republicans spreading doubt about the legitimacy of the vote and the security of the polling stations, and they showed a clip of their stupid candidate raging about something, I couldn’t take any more. Feeling viscerally disgusted, I left the room and went upstairs to finish reading the final chapter of Hillary Mantel’s The Mirror and the Light.

Those of Henry VIII were dark days, for most people: of an omnipotent yet inconsistent absolute ruler and his councillors, most from ancient ruling families who couldn’t countenance any move towards a less feudal system. Of the jostling between the great powers in Europe (France, the Pope) with no consideration or care for individual lives.

This is my visceral fear for today, of thuggish, childish, nihilistic autocrats returning to the fore: something dark that I - thankfully, but also tellingly - don’t encounter in my daily life and so don’t feel I can counter: I try to tune out that noise from the media, tune out those concentrated slugs of negativity bias, and be nice and courteous to the people I meet.

Thermal management in the autumn is tricky, but rewarding when out on the old Panasonic again

Last week I was at an offsite business workshop, where the key players gathered to hammer out the setup and highlight the hurdles for the next phase of our major PLM project. This offsite was in Ladenburg, that charming historical Roman town between Mannheim and Heidelberg on the Neckar river…

… though of course, our hotel’s location was in the industrial outskirts of the town, where the charm was of distinctly another flavour. I didn’t stay at the hotel, choosing instead to cycle there and back, a lovely ride along the Neckar (going past the spot I’d been recently on my Panasonic road bike).

The hotel even had a section dedicated to bikes in the garage, which was greatly appreciated.

One lunchtime walk to escape the noise of such a large group took me to the fields outside Ladenburg, with a view to an old-looking chemical factory. See, it does have its charm:

A new mobile phone is a good opportunity for a reset of our digital lives, too. Naturally, the whole ecosystem surrounding a phone is interested and invested in keeping us engaged and subscribed: that is why I like to avoid the whole “transfer my phone” business and start from scratch again.

Of course, it’s my own fault that over the 5-6 years with my Android phone I ended up with something like four different browsers and at least four different email clients - I am curious and interested in how different options provide the same functions in different ways and styles.

But it’s not just that: starting afresh without a podcast app, with only the Gmail app, no posting apps means I can view and review not just my online life, but also reconsider my priorities in life. I now bring a book to re-read with me on the commute, a small notebook and a pen, to concentrate on my own thoughts and reflections for a while, before my curiosity draws me back into the maelstrom of apps and diversions once more, for the cycle to begin again.

If you’re in a similar situation - enjoy it, make the most of it!

Great to get out on the old Panasonic road bike again, along the Neckar by Ladenburg. Definitely need to replace the old tape and hoods, though: they’re getting exceedingly manky…

Micro.blog broke down for me last week, on the 7th of September, something to do with SSL certificates, and my website is still not up at the time of writing this. Whilst I appreciate the work behind the scenes, I am beginning to wonder if it’s more hassle to stay or to move on to another, robuster service…

… or whether I can treat the frustration philosophically, use it as a reset for my own motivations and writing., and consider this week “off” (and counting) as a blip in the grander scheme of things.

I ended up taking a break from posting during the holiday, though not from reading, writing (well, drafting) and generally being more active than I had been at work: trips to the beach, swimming in lakes, visiting towns and family in North East Germany, by the Ostsee (Baltic Sea), all worked their magic, as did the second week at home, including borrowing a Bakfiets for a couple of trips to the tip.

I needed the additional break from posting during my first week back at work, as it is genuinely draining (though fulfilling!), and I’d been sleeping really badly, alas.

Yesterday’s trip up along the Rhein in a 1973 Alfa Romeo GTV was rather good (and, also, exhausting!)

Anyway, some visual impressions from my days off.

Great to see the Global Cycling Network (GCN) - predominantly a sports bike channel in the past - really taking on motonormativity on their YouTube channel

GCN would really have been John Forester’s channel, his tribe - experts in lycra on fast bikes, as The War On Cars pointed out recently - but they’re taking a broader stance on bike transport now, and it’s good!