One special/unusual thing
about my walk through the park
was that I took a camera that
I don't think I have taken a
walk with for ages. It was my
Olympus X42 - a camera bought
for about £25 in a second hand
shop (possibly the Salvation
Army shop). It has a couple of
semi unique features. It is
powered by a couple of
ordinary AA batteries, and so
no worries about charging -
just buy new batteries from a
multitude of places.
The second unique
feature is that it uses a very
rare memory card - an XD card.
Fortunately for me, when I
bought it, it had an adapter
card in it that took ordinary
micro SD cards.
There is one other
special thing about it that
made me want to buy and try
it. It was the name Olympus.
My first digital camera was
made by Olympus, and although
only a 1.3MP camera with no
zoom, or anything fancy, it
took remarkably good pictures.
I was hoping that this camera
was as good, and it is. Also,
being a 12MP sensor, and
having a x5 zoom lens, makes
it a lot more "sophisticated"
than my old Olympus. It still
suffers from one problem of
that older Olympus - slow
shutter speed. That makes both
of the cameras fairly useless
for taking pictures of moving
trains (as a for instance).
However, I must admit that I
have never delved deeply into
the setting to see if a faster
shutter may be possible.
It was a very pleasant
walk through the park in the
sunshine. The wind made it
feel fairly fresh, and that
was a good thing, although
feeling the heat of the sun
would have been nicer, even if
I arrived at the hot and
sweaty. On most occasions that
would not be good, but
yesterday it would not matter.
When I got to the pub I found
that Ayse, my favourite
barmaid was still not back at
work.
The governor of the
pub, who has had to cover for
Ayse, told me that Ayse's
partner/husband is still in
hospital, and he is in a bad
way. His colonoscopy revealed
he had cancer of the stomach,
and the latest news is that
cancers have been found in
another couple of organs, It
sounds like he is not long for
this world.
It was a rather sombre
session in the pub, and that
was not improved by talking to
Tom, who I usually share a
table with. He is a sort of
weird person who seems to have
little empathy for some
others. He has more than his
share of medical problems, and
swapping symptoms is part of
our usual conversations before
I feel we have said enough,
and dig into my copy of The
Metro. Yesterday I almost
finished the quick crossword,
but my brain was feeling very
foggy.
I took this picture on
the way to the pub, soon after
I left home. The only relevant
thing it shows is the lovely
blue sky, but it also shows
how good the pictures from
that quite (almost) ancient
Olympus digital camera can be.
Apparently, the X-42 camera
dates back to 2000 and so
my camera is now 26
years old, and still working
well.
One
shop is selling one for
£99.99. That link also shows
some details about the camera.
If it now costs £99.99 then
the £25 (plus or minus £10) I
paid was a bit of bargain.
This picture taken in
the pub garden, and shows a
rather battered owl ornament.
It looks like the eyes were
once made to light up. The
broken one shows a small light
bulb behind the lens. I assume
that there is a hatch
somewhere for a couple of AA
batteries.
The rest of these
pictures were taken on the way
home from the pub. This deep
red rose, that looks a bit
beyond it's best, was on a
small rose bush in the St
Mary's Therapeutic Garden -
always a good place with nice
flowers.
These flowers, whose
name I can't seem to recall,
always remind me of the garden
of an Aunt's (or probably just
a friend of the family) house
on the Isle Of Sheppy. Her
back garden was full of these
flowers. I am sure they had a
distinctive smell, but I
didn't smell anything
yesterday.
One weakness of the
camera, and maybe most
cameras, is the inability to
capture the reddish pink of
these tulips. The real life
view is far more vibrant than
the photo.
One failure of this
Olympus camera, and the one I
bought back around the turn of
the century (possibly 2001),
is, as noted further up the
page, the fairly slow shutter
speed. This picture of a
stationary train at Ladywell
station, was taken with the
sun behind the train, and so I
had to brighten the picture up
because the front of the train
was in shadow. I was not
surprised to see the shutter
speed was 1/100th of a second.
That is not very fast, but
about what I would expect.
However, the first picture in
this series, of the lovely
blue sky when I started out
for the pub, apparently had a
shutter speed of 1/500th of a
second. That is fast enough to
freeze motion, and a bit of a
surprise. I can see I am going
to have to do some more
experiments - purely out of
curiosity. If I need picture
with a fast shutter I would
use one of my big Nikon or
Canon cameras.
This picture was taken
at Catford Bridge, and this
time the sun is on the front
(in the picture, but actually
the back of the train), and
there is plenty of contrast.
The train is not moving, and
so no motion blur. I must
admit it still looks a bit
rough, but I think that is
partly artefacts of shrinking
the picture a lot to fit on
the page.

It must be obvious that I
decided to get the train back
to Catford, and there was a
good reason for it - shopping
! As usual, the record of the
walks done yesterday are with
the first at the bottom of the
picture on the left.
The 0.797 miles was the
walk from home to the pub. I
seemed to have kept up 2.3mph.
That is not very fast, but for
a stroll with some stops to
take pictures, was not that
bad. The best thing is that it
felt almost like I was back to
normal. I did have the start
of some mild aches from my
ankles, and from my right
knew, but neither were bad
enough to stop of even slow
me.
The middle walk, the
0.322 miles, done at a slow
1.511 mph, was the walk from
the pub to Ladywell Station.
The slow speed was because I
was doing a very slow walk
around the St Mary's
Therapeutic Garden while
considering what to take
pictures of. I might have also
been a bit slow stopping the
tracker when I was waiting on
the platform for the train,
The last section, the
0.358 miles was the walk from
the station to home via the
little supermarket on Catford
Bridge. I remembered to pause
the tracker when I entered the
shop, and restarted it when I
came out. Going on the shop
was the reason I caught the
train. I particularly wanted
to buy a couple of onions -
one red, and the other white,
for some cookery I was
thinking of doing. While in
the shop I bought a couple of
their usually very nice, big
oranges, plus some Polish
mustard, a can of Polish beer,
and a small assortment of
instant noodles. Evidently I
was keen to get home because
at 2.748 mph it was my fastest
walk - and not must slower
than my typical walking to
work with no special need for
speed walking speed prior to
my last lot of angina/heart
valve problems of the past 2
or 3 years (or whatever).
Once I got home I
decided I needed to test at
least one of my new packs of
instant noodles. One was a
spicy tomato flavour. I tried
to make it in the recommended
way, but I think I should have
stuck to my own methods. It
ended up a bit too watery, but
the flavour did seem good. The
other was a roast pork flavour,
and I was not so impressed, It
seemed a little bland.
After my late lunch I
had a lie down, and it was not
long before I was snoozing. I
seemed to spend most of the
rest of the afternoon being
super lazy, but eventually I
decided it was time to get my
dinner ready. It was to be a
couple of sausages in a couple
of deli rolls with some part
cooked onion - that was the
reason why I wanted to buy the
white onion. I had already
mostly cooked the sausages the
night before, and originally
for dinner, but I decided not
to eat too much (or something
like that).
I part cooked the
slices of white onion while
re-heating the sausages (still
covered in foil in my new mini
oven). The onion was hardly
cooked at all, but just enough
to dull the over powerful
onion taste. I have to admit
it was failed experiment. The
sausages and onion just did
not really fit in the rolls,
and I would have done better
to have used sliced bread. It
was still a fairly nice dinner
- even if rather messy.
I had a dessert of ice
cream with a slice of cake.
That was probably enough to
send my sugar intake into the
red. After the usual TV
programmes I went to bed. I
read in bed for a while before
turning out the light. I think
I fell asleep very quickly,
but as usual it is hard to
remember exactly how and when
I fell asleep. If I had a less
than perfect sleep it was
because I seemed to wake up
earlier than desired.
I may have woken up
earlier than desired because
it felt like I needed a poo.
Of course nothing happened
apart from a big pee. The poo
would have to wait a few hours
until after breakfast, and
then it turned out to be quite
a big one that was mildly
uncomfortable to pass. It is
shame it didn't happen earlier
because it may have been big
enough to make a useful
difference to my weight -
enough to change the 100gm
gain to a 100gm loss this
morning compared to yesterday
morning.
My blood glucose
readings were a bit stupid
this morning. All three meters
had a different idea of my
blood glucose and ranged from
good to bad. The Nexus GlucoRX
meter read a good 7.7mmol/l.
The Glucofix Sensor meter read
a terrible 9.3mmol/l. The
Bayer Contour meter took the
middle ground with a reading
of 8.4mmol/l - not great but
good enough. It made the
average of all three to be
8.47mmol/l - satisfactory, but
nothing to celebrate.
With this being the
last day of the month, I
thought I would note the
averages of all three meters
over the month. Despite many
wide differences between the
three meters, their end of
month averages were
surprisingly similar. They
were 7.8, 7.57, and 8.0. From
that perspective it is quite a
tight grouping. This is why
the official lab test uses a
method which effectively
averages the glucose content
over a continuous 2 or 3
months. I am looking forward
(with some fear) to my
official results when I see
the nurse on the 18th of May.
This morning there was
good news. The things I
ordered from Aliexpress, in
China, have now all arrived in
the country, and although some
are still awaiting customs
clearance, or were, the first
parcels are in the dodgy hands
of Evri, the so called courier
company. I have had no
notification yet, but it seems
there might be a slim chance
for a delivery today ! If not
today then tomorrow.
Apart from waiting for
that ring on the doorbell (if
the courier knows how to push
a doorbell), the main thing on
the menu today is another
Thursday beer tasting session
with Jodie and Michael, plus
anyone else who sometimes
joins us. With luck Alan
and/or Mark will join us -
they tend to dilute some of
Michaels worst moaning.
The moon was nice and
bright in the clear sky last
night. That is two nights in a
row. This time I went straight
for my big Nikon D610 to get a
nice picture. The moon is
still not full, but it can't
be a day or two before it is
full, but on that night it
will probably be overcast and
raining. It is a law of the
universe that Londoners are
never allowed to see any
interesting night skies.