Maybe I ought to scale such photos down because that's 25 MB for two files.

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You could do with some home help.

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As well as the installers I have some slightly customised disk images so I can do 'new' setups more quickly if I want. But it's surprising how much bigger the images can be even when you've not tweaked much.

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I wonder why Mavericks (10.9) gets the cold shoulder here.

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That's because Canadians have a screw loose. Bazinga!

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Unloose is a funny word. It’s sounds like the opposite of what it means. I struggled a bit with my latest word puzzle because I couldn’t think of 'unlooses'.

Never heard of that, except for ladies.

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That’s a nifty mobility scooter if it can carry a wheelie bin. Try not to do too many precarious things.

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My local tip is a nightmare. Usually has long car queues to get into it. A member of staff told me another tip in a different town (South Kirkby/SouthElmsall) in the district never has queues. I wasn't planning to go all that way just to offload some polystyrene and cardboard. But I've been planning to have little drives around the area so I thought why not check it out as part of a drive around. It involved going to a town I did a job in decades ago. I remembered it as a small, somewhat rundown town back then but I also remembered it as having a really nice, compact, thriving little market with stalls in brick alcoves which were quite quaint in a gritty, northern kind of way. My dad bought some nice, cheap tools from a second-hand tool seller one workday lunchtime.

Sadly, that town is mostly still rundown…though not without some bustle. It's just a bit rough-looking. It's inhabitants are rough-looking too, like no one has any money to smarten themselves up. The once lively market now has about eighty percent of its stalls unoccupied. Sad and pathetic. I didn't like the look of any of the cafes so didn't stop for lunch. The tip was much nicer than my local one though. On the way home I stopped at my favourite roadside cafe for a 'Small Breakfast' (bacon x2, egg, sausage, fried bread, tinned tomatoes: £5.75).

You must be feeling a bit fitter after all that. Wow, 28 is a lot of exercises but maybe that's a good time to put some music on.

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