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  <title>andthennothing.net: Tag biking</title>
  <subtitle type="html">&amp;ldquo;first there was a three-legged monkey...&amp;rdquo;</subtitle>
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  <updated>2005-12-18T03:19:08+00:00</updated>
  <entry>
    <author>
      <name>Jonas Bengtsson</name>
      <email>jonas.b@home.se</email>
    </author>
    <id>urn:uuid:b52c12b4-c4b7-4d00-a7d9-7a87865a1424</id>
    <published>2005-10-09T22:58:00+00:00</published>
    <updated>2005-12-18T03:19:08+00:00</updated>
    <title>Autumn</title>
    <link href="http://andthennothing.net/archives/2005/10/09/autumn" rel="alternate" type="text/html"/>
    <category term="diary" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <category term="season" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <category term="biking" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/jonasb/50962182" title="Colored trees"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/32/50962182_476ce4a769_m.jpg" alt="Colored trees" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/jonasb/50962312" title="Leaves by the lake"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/33/50962312_fd2fd74910_m.jpg" alt="Leaves by the lake" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/jonasb/50962677" title="Grass"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/31/50962677_41f7875743_m.jpg" alt="Grass" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/jonasb/50962989" title="Lake"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/33/50962989_8cbb230cd3_m.jpg" alt="Lake" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/jonasb/50963008" title="Plane in the sky"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/30/50963008_e8ceb13d35_m.jpg" alt="Plane in the sky" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;There are a few things I don&amp;#8217;t like about the autumn, like the humidity, darkness, and temperature. But the colors, and to some degree, the smells are great.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Yesterday was one of those wonderful autumn days with a clear blue sky and reasonable temperature. And since my plans for the weekend didn&amp;#8217;t materialize I took my bike out for a spin&amp;#8212;it was great biking on small roads through the woods. Since I started quite early I had the time to go for a long ride. There are not a whole lot of attention grabbers out in the middle of nowhere which makes all small things stick out&amp;#8212;like all the litter (beer cans, a pizza box, a gas tank cap etc) or the boy trying to impress by skidding all over the lawn with his &lt;span class="caps"&gt;ATV&lt;/span&gt;. After 40 km I finally found a nice little lake with a landing stage where I could eat my sandwiches and take a break. As time passed by it got darker and eventually all I could see were things lit up by my bike&amp;#8217;s front light. When I got home I was tired and happy after a 72 km long ride (the longest so far). A good way to spend a Saturday!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <author>
      <name>Jonas Bengtsson</name>
      <email>jonas.b@home.se</email>
    </author>
    <id>urn:uuid:589ae72c-b2df-480d-b633-cb58e69e61b3</id>
    <published>2005-09-15T01:55:00+00:00</published>
    <updated>2005-12-18T03:19:02+00:00</updated>
    <title>Having the right tools</title>
    <link href="http://andthennothing.net/archives/2005/09/15/having-the-right-tools" rel="alternate" type="text/html"/>
    <category term="biking" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <category term="photographing" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <category term="mishap" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <category term="diary" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/jonasb/43379111" title="Stone in water"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/24/43379111_8db74b61f8_m.jpg" alt="Stone in water" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/jonasb/43379113" title="Moon"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/30/43379113_840db532df_m.jpg" alt="Moon" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Tonight I went out on a bike ride down to the sea. The same trip I&amp;#8217;ve done quite a few times now, but this time I discovered a cute little trail running a few hundered meters closer to the sea which is a lot more interesting. Unfortunately the rough(er) terrain made the handlebars come loose (I had nothing to do with it, honestly). It wasn&amp;#8217;t the first time that happened, actually the same thing happened two weeks ago. That time I found a few guys after a few kilometers who were moving into a house who had a screwdriver that was good enough to fasten the handlebars to take me home (but evidently not enough to last). This time I had no such luck, so I ended up walking 15 kilometers to get home. Fortunately I had a bike torch (the woods were pitch black) and a mp3-player with good music and podcasts. Note to self: bring the tools the next time.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Just as it&amp;#8217;s important to have the right tools when you&amp;#8217;re out biking, it&amp;#8217;s important to have the right tools when developing software&amp;#8230; Sorry, just kidding. I won&amp;#8217;t go there now, that would be cheesy :-)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <author>
      <name>Jonas Bengtsson</name>
      <email>jonas.b@home.se</email>
    </author>
    <id>urn:uuid:99f8fd8e-1414-45f5-ac30-5716f4b7cbd1</id>
    <published>2005-08-31T23:02:00+00:00</published>
    <updated>2005-12-18T03:19:02+00:00</updated>
    <title>The end is drawing near</title>
    <link href="http://andthennothing.net/archives/2005/08/31/the-end-is-drawing-near" rel="alternate" type="text/html"/>
    <category term="biking" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <category term="photographing" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <category term="diary" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <category term="season" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/jonasb/38985831" title="Shed"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos28.flickr.com/38985831_3df1e442d5_m.jpg" alt="Shed" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/jonasb/38985870" title="Reflection"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos30.flickr.com/38985870_13661abdfc_m.jpg" alt="Reflection" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/jonasb/38985880" title="Reflection"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos27.flickr.com/38985880_c29cb16067_m.jpg" alt="Reflection" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/jonasb/38985888" title="Mist"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos30.flickr.com/38985888_fa66939bd1_m.jpg" alt="Mist" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;It feels like the summer is over so each day when it&amp;#8217;s nice weather it feels like the last hours of sun and it&amp;#8217;s a shame to not take the opportunity when it&amp;#8217;s given. So today I left work early (or at least earlier than usual) and went for a bike ride. I&amp;#8217;ve checked out most places within 10-20 km so it takes a while before I get to see something new. Today&amp;#8217;s ride became a little longer than expected, 55 km, and a bit chilly at the end. And I&amp;#8217;ll surely think it was a bad idea tomorrow during the ju-jitsu, but in two months when it&amp;#8217;s all dark I&amp;#8217;ll think differently.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <author>
      <name>Jonas Bengtsson</name>
      <email>jonas.b@home.se</email>
    </author>
    <id>urn:uuid:8e8994d1-d130-4479-bb8d-842aeef25dab</id>
    <published>2005-07-29T21:42:00+00:00</published>
    <updated>2005-12-18T03:19:03+00:00</updated>
    <title>Abruption</title>
    <link href="http://andthennothing.net/archives/2005/07/29/abruption" rel="alternate" type="text/html"/>
    <category term="diary" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <category term="mishap" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I was sitting there on the rock, by the sea, reading a book. It was quite a nice day, but rather cloudy. All of a sudden I heard the sound of thunder, the last sound in the world I wanted to hear, far away. I read one more chapter (fortunately a short one) and then I headed home on my bike. Legs tired, back tyre three quarters full, seventeen long kilometers from home. After a few kilometers the first drops of rain hit my face, but I got almost halfway home until it started raining. But when it rained, it poured. It&amp;#8217;s been a while since I&amp;#8217;ve rain-cycling, and now I know why I&amp;#8217;ve stayed away from it. It took just a few minutes until I was wet, through and through.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;(Ok, so I exaggerated a bit, it wasn&amp;#8217;t &amp;#8220;&lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; last sound in the word&amp;#8221;, but it sure came close.)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <author>
      <name>Jonas Bengtsson</name>
      <email>jonas.b@home.se</email>
    </author>
    <id>urn:uuid:270e95fa-eef7-4c20-b962-007fb4511186</id>
    <published>2005-07-08T01:43:00+00:00</published>
    <updated>2005-12-18T03:19:03+00:00</updated>
    <title>Summer evenings</title>
    <link href="http://andthennothing.net/archives/2005/07/08/summer-evenings" rel="alternate" type="text/html"/>
    <category term="season" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <category term="biking" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <category term="photographing" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <category term="writing" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jonasb/24341316/" title="View from a watchtower"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos21.flickr.com/24341316_bab932a426.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="View from a watchtower" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The weather has been really, really nice the last few weeks. Summer, for sure. But I have unfortunately not spent that much time outdoors during the days, you know work and all that. So I try to get out on my bike at least a few times a week. Today I was out for a good three and a half hours and enjoyed every minute of it.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I live in a really small town so there&amp;#8217;s just a 15 minute bike ride until I reach the Baltic Sea and the country side. I usually just ride along and explore a bunch of small roads. I have taken the car a few times but it doesn&amp;#8217;t have AC, you miss out a lot of the experience, and you can&amp;#8217;t stop that easily wherever you want. And taking short stops all over the place, to check them out and perhaps shoot some photos, is a major part. (Oh, and I must have my &lt;span class="caps"&gt;MP3&lt;/span&gt;-player with me with some good music and podcasts, but that&amp;#8217;s besides the point.)&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I just noticed that I&amp;#8217;ve taken over thousand photos in about two months. There are of course a lot of crappy photos, but that&amp;#8217;s a good thing. Most is nature photography which makes them somewhat boring perhaps, but I don&amp;#8217;t feel comfortable putting photos of friends and stuff online, just as I don&amp;#8217;t feel comfortable blogging about those kind of things.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;There are other ways in which photography relates to writing (or at least blogging). When I started blogging I sometimes did things in order to have something to write about. It can be a good thing using blogging/writing as an excuse to do things, but I didn&amp;#8217;t like it too much so I unlearned that urge rather quickly. Photography can also be a driving force to do stuff. But at least for now I&amp;#8217;m perfectly fine with that. I&amp;#8217;m not quite sure why, but perhaps since when I&amp;#8217;m photographing it enhances the experience and it&amp;#8217;s done as soon as the button is pushed, whereas when I&amp;#8217;m about to blog/write something I get somewhat disconnected since I&amp;#8217;m formulating sentences in the back of my head and the actual writing takes place later on. I&amp;#8217;m not sure if this makes any sense to anyone else, but I think that&amp;#8217;s how I work.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Anyhow, I do think I understand a bit of how it is to be a journalist or a photographer. For a journalist every situation is a story, and for a photographer every situation is a photo. Or at least, that&amp;#8217;s how I think it works, but I&amp;#8217;m just rambling well past bedtime.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <author>
      <name>Jonas Bengtsson</name>
      <email>jonas.b@home.se</email>
    </author>
    <id>urn:uuid:3939b0e5-6e96-4893-86a7-a4f46afbf619</id>
    <published>2005-06-20T22:05:00+00:00</published>
    <updated>2005-12-18T03:19:03+00:00</updated>
    <title>Night photographing</title>
    <link href="http://andthennothing.net/archives/2005/06/20/night-photographing" rel="alternate" type="text/html"/>
    <category term="diary" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <category term="photographing" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <category term="biking" scheme="http://andthennothing.net/tags/biking"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/jonasb/20534618" title="Archipelago by night"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos17.flickr.com/20534618_6ce3f6a6b9.jpg" alt="Archipelago by night" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Yesterday I came home 9 p.m. and was really tired, since I&amp;#8217;ve been away all weekend and didn&amp;#8217;t sleep too much. So I took the opportunity to take a bike ride and try out the camera tripod I bought. First I stopped by a lake and took some pictures, but it was booring so I continued. Just as I reached 47.13 km/h (no I didn&amp;#8217;t look at my cycle computer, it was the max speed when I checked afterwards) a deer showed up just 2-3 meters from the road. So I had to stop of course and take a photo of it, but that didn&amp;#8217;t work since it escaped before I was able to get close enough to shoot him (photographically of course). But when I was about to leave I spotted two other deers, but they were too far away to be shootable in the poor light. So there I was trying to shoot some deers, one hare, with loads of bats flying over my head. I enjoyed it but night photographing isn&amp;#8217;t easy by any means. However, I moved along and found a wooden tower that was perfect for some tripod testing. The level of details you get by just keeping the shutter open for 8 seconds is amazing. Unfortunately my super cheap tripod was not tall enough so the tower got in the way of some shots, but at least I know that it works. On my return home I saw another deer that crossed the road just a couple of meters in front of me. But it snuck away into the forest before I could shoot it (yes, still photographically, who do you take me for?).&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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