Edain

@d20yfx.bsky.social

Sailor and geologist. Mostly here for the cricket. She/Her Talk to me about ships, rocks, lighthouses, cricket, gaming, cats, and general nerd stuff. #NoLGBWithoutT

Went to London; 3 excellent Bridge Command Halloween missions 1 excellent musical 2 excellent museums 1 excellent board game session with 1 excellent friend 1 excellent pub / crossword session another excellent friend Not too shabby I guess.

My heart is heavy. Walter Koenig, our Ensign Pavel Chekov, passed away early today. Walter and I met on the bridge of the Enterprise in the 1960s, and we stayed friends for nearly six decades. When Brad and I married in 2008, Walter stood beside us as our best man.

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I might be showing my working class roots, but if your family's coat of arms can boast 35 quarterings then maybe your ancestors were trying a bit hard.

A wall mounted coat of arms split into 35 individual sections. Elaborate mountings are present either side, and two white stone busts flank.

Our 2/E just pointed out that IALA are doing buoys all wrong. A Cardinal mark should be red, and instead of a bell it should scream "libera te tutemet!" if you get too close.

Apparently giving the 8-12 OOW a big Buddy Christ thumbs up and declaring 'Welcome to wind against tide!' was not the response they were expecting to a comment about how the ship is constantly heaving and rolling.

If someone told you that dessert would come with custard, but it turned out to be cold confectionery custard would you: a) feel sad b) feel betrayed c) feel empty inside

Ambushing ABs as they washwah their plates, demanding to know their favourite lighthouse so we can continue the game of 'if that lighthouse was a dog, what breed would it be' gets you really funny looks. Just FYI

You know you're an AtoN nerd when: 1) you're sat in a pub named after a buoy and your desperately trying not to tell the staff the buoy is now a west cardinal, so their branding with it as a south is out of date 2) you're playing 'if this lighthouse was a dog, what breed of dog would it be'

Me: removes marks accidentally made using permanent marker using dry wipes marker. 3/O: "how do you do that?!" Me: "some of us still remember the old magics....."

*blackadder theme* His head is bigger than a fence He breathes, and everything gets warmer His urge to trample represents A nation's nuclear war trauma Godzilla! Godzilla! The scourge of beast and man! Godzilla! Godzilla! He's flattening Japan!

I'm bad at infantry in ARMA3. Can't shoot at all. Generally I'm the RO and help co-ordinate air / artillery etc. Friday called for a someone to stay in camp and use direct fire support. I volunteered and was rewarded with an M50 Ontos. A++ would mallet the ever living shit out of hillsides again.

I'm trying to book tickets to go on the Postal Museums underground railway. I won't let me, as my post code isn't in their database. The irony is killing me.

Wearing my RNLI cap today, for reasons. At the train station, there's a gentleman wearing a different RNLI cap. Silent nods of acknowledgement exchanged. Fuck the Fash

Feeling cultured. Today was Coyote vs Acme - fun film suffering from only one showing a day, in the middle of the afternoon. Tomorrow is Operation Mincemeat.

I made the mistake of reading some of the comments this morning. I know, I know, I should have known better. Now I have to go take a long, hot shower then ponder ways to restore my remaining faith in humanity.