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Rain!

Also I love the pots. Thanks!

I’ll try not to, but years of Warhammer have left me profoundly ill adapted for paint that doesn’t go in your mouth.

I remembered some vague warnings about glazes making me explode if I licked them or something? Anyway, I ate it out of something else after a quick couple of shots.

Fwoooaaarrr Possibly loosely based on: foodnetwork.co.uk/recipes/tom-... But not quite.

Oh my goodness. I have to eat this.

Easily one of the best things anyone’s ever sent me: a spinning semaphore guide! If you flip him over the little fella’s facing away from you so you can do sending flags one way and receiving flags the other.

I could gleefully never hear the phrase "datacentre" again, so help me. Unfortunately... ~gestures at weird hybrid cloud platform product management career niche~

My favourite of my recent recipes is also pretty rapid, tbh, and also mashes up some gesturally Indian flavours with green vegetables: www.louchegastronomique.com/blog/2026/bu...

Friends fear he's knocking off chain restaurant dishes again... www.louchegastronomique.com/blog/2026/gu... Still, it's quick dinner.

Half the planet is having a massive fight about how to correctly interpret an Ancient Greek poem but go ahead, close some more humanities departments.

Noodling with some long hike planning, and woah golly is my mental model of "it's a village, of course it'll have a pub" not surviving contact with the reality of the last decade or so of hospitality industry devastation.

Medusa but her hair is an anaconda

"Modern vernacular fantasy ideas get read backwards into a text that is perceived as having originated them but which doesn’t really contain them" is such a good way to put that phenomenon, holy shit. I've always wanted to find the right way to articulate that point.

The point isn't to produce essays, it's to teach students how to think for fuck's sake. The minute you automate that, it's over. You might as well close the course. Which they're also doing. This is an attack on learning, and everyone is just shrugging.

Today in We Finally Built a Computer That Can't Do Maths: no, Copilot, you cannot walk the Cotswolds Way in 4 stages of roughly 22km each. Also your map dropped half of Wales into the sea, and replaced Bristol with a giant lake.

In my remedial math class we were told to divide ourselves into two groups and it was a clusterfuck

Yer da writes “who?” Under posts mentioning female celebrities

Cambridge folks, if you’re passing the cheese shop on King St, the pecorino blue is a certified banger and you need to get in on it. Who is certifying these bangers I hear you ask. Me. Deal with it and eat the sheep cheese.

It's up there with the Japanese term for "edgelord" which translates to "Eighth-grader syndrome"