Richard P Grant
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Category Archives: Personal
On starting small
We’re still here. No need to send a search party… yet.
Posted in Don't try this at home, Personal, Photography
Tagged rose
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On remembrance
Thirty years ago—plus or minus a week—I visited Berlin for the first time. It was a school trip, organized by our physics teacher. We rode a train from Braunschweig to Helmstedt, where we picked up an East German engine and … Continue reading
My iron lung (redux)
The is a modified version of a couple of posts that originally appeared in December 2006 on ‘Life of a lab rat’, my blog at the University of Sydney. Which is now sadly defunct. It’s not what you know, it … Continue reading
Posted in Me, People, Personal
Tagged Howard Florey, Margaret Florey, Norman Heatley, penicillin, roxithromycin, Sir William Dunn School of Pathology
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Caption competition
Go on. You know you want to.
Guns + ammunition
Just after I started shooting I was listening to a couple of the old(er) timers bitching about their recent poor performance. One of them blamed the ammunition they were using. The other pointed out that while shooters often blame the … Continue reading
Posted in Don't try this at home, Personal, Shooting
Tagged .22, ammunition, Annie the .22 Long Rifle, experiments, guns, pipettes, rifles, shooting, target
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Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
I am typing this slowly, with one hand. I do of course already have two lovely daughters, but welcoming Joshua—their half-brother—into the world wasn’t any less special. And the original Pawn, Rachel, seems equally thrilled.
More to a sinner
When people ask who were my influences, I find it difficult to give a straight answer. I cannot name a childhood hero in whose footsteps I wanted to follow, neither was there someone whose guidance or mentoring I’d particularly like … Continue reading
Posted in Ill-considered rants, People, Personal
Tagged angels, apes, grace, influences, inspirations, One Isaiah than the other, Patrick Moore
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On target
I settle, relaxing all my muscles: feet to legs to bum to back to arms. I’m essentially slumped. A bit of pain in my left hand: that’s not quite right. Perhaps I just have to get used to it. I … Continue reading
On writing
I’ve heard it said there’s no such thing as ‘bricklayer’s block’. The argument goes that bricklayers lay bricks, that pilots (say) fly, and that writers write. For those of us lucky enough to be paid to put one word after … Continue reading