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Carlingford line, oh so blue

Life is full of disappointments. For me, the most frequent source of my disappointment is Sydney’s public transport.

At least once a month, I hear: “The… next train… to Berowra… is delayed… by twenny minutes”. My heart sinks, and I ransack my bag to grab my mobile. I tell my boss that I will be around 30 minutes late and that it is the train’s fault – although because it’s happening too often now, he probably thinks that it’s an excuse that I use whenever I want few a more minutes sleeping in. Come on, I would never do that…

I live in a special suburb called Carlingford. It is the terminus of the Carlingford Line, the blue line, that you don’t usually see much on the network map – it’s such a short line. The line connects Carlingford to the rest of the world via Clyde, a station near Granville, which is a much bigger station than Clyde. In fact, the two stations are so close to each other that I can see people on the Granville platform from the spot I usually stand for my connecting train on Clyde. I constantly wonder why didn’t they connect Granville to Carlingford instead, wouldn’t that be much better?

Carlingford Line is the least-used line on the CityRail network, which means any upgrades to the line is hard to justify because there’s not enough people to pay for the cost. Which sucks, badly, because it’s an evil cycle, a chicken and egg thing: after one week of using the train, it’s obvious why not many people chooses it as their main method of transport to work. The line, is literally a line, one train line, rather than the usual two lines to accommodate trains going on different directions. As a result, the service provided is limited to a shuttle service from Carlingford to Clyde; And although theoretically they can fit two return trip within an hour (one Carlingford – Clyde journey takes 12 minutes), less patron dictates that there can only be one scheduled service within the hour, even in peak hours.

I suspect the difficulty of serving the line also add unnecessary burden to CityRail to operate more frequently. If you take the common eight carriages train and use it to service passengers on my beloved line, passengers won’t be able to get out from half of the train… Yep, the platform on the stations are mini platform, only suitable for four carriages train to service the line. Hence even though I pay exactly the same amount of fare to people who lives in Parramatta, I get the oldest train every time – the only train where they can chop the length to two and probably not worry about what to do with the other half.

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The end of Carlingford line, platform suited only to four-carriages trains

This did not hold last week. I had a jaw-dropping moment. On one of the mornings, I ran to the station because I was a little late getting out of my apartment, and there it was: a shiny four carriages millennium train waiting for me to depart. The next 12 minutes was the best experience I’ve ever had with CityRail. The train was fully air-conned, clean, big window, very quiet, smells great, and even the door opening sound seemed to be so futuristic! My oh my what a treat, I thought. Then it struck me: the state election is coming up.

This must be one of the political toys that the state government has been playing on me. I bet you they never think about finishing the Chatswood – Parramatta line, because it appeared to be such an effective promise-land to ploy the voters. The later they finish the line, the longer the time they can use it as an election tool. Remember the last fed election? Gillard even joined in, by announcing $2.6 billion to be contributed to the completion Epping – Parramatta line through Carlingford. How they even think to do this to prop up her profile is beyond me, as it was the same Labour government who promised the original line, only to cut the length in half and double the budget blowup.

Enough about politics, I have only one humble request, as a loyal patron of Sydney’s public transport: to have a comparable transport system to other developed cities overseas. Why can’t we have trains that have the same coverage level to the tubes in London? Why can’t we have trains that come more frequently, when Singapore has trains every minute on peak hours? And if those two are too hard, then at least why can’t we have trains that do come on time, just like Japanese trains: on time to the minute, not one minute early, not late.

I hope Sydney will ever reach that level, for now, I’m anticipating that the Epping – Parramatta proposed line will be scrapped again.

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Checkout

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Baileys, Cream Cheese & Chocolate Muffins

I made some muffins for people in the office, and some asked me for the recipe, so I thought as an ice breaker for a new post in this year (yes I have been really really slack) here it is.

Ingredients:

90g cream cheese
1.5 tblsp Baileys Irish Cream (yumm!)
1 egg
0.75 cup milk
0.33 cup water
50g butter, melted
100g chocolate, grated
1.5 cups flour
2 tsp baking powder
0.5 tsp salt
3 tablsp cocoa
0.5 cup sugar

How to make the goodies:

  1. Beat cream cheese until smooth, add Baileys and beat again
  2. In separate bowl whisk egg, milk, water and butter, then add chocolate
  3. Sift remaining dry ingredients into egg mixture and stir until just combined
  4. One-third fill well-greased muffin pans with muffin mixture, make a hollow in the centre, and fill with 1 teaspoon cream cheese mixture
  5. Top up to three-quarters full with remaining muffin mixture
  6. Bake at 190 degrees C for 20 minutes

If you have loads of self-raising flour, you can use that instead. 1.5 cup of self-raising flour will take care of the salt and baking powder. Enjoy!

I would like to know how you go, so please leave a comment after you try it out thanks! 🙂

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Going North

Birds or human – aren’t they similar?

I’ve recently just moved place. I used to live next to uni until last Friday, but the plan to go overseas next month means we (me, and two other housemates) would have to pay empty rent for a couple of months if we stayed on. Plus to our surprise, the rent for next year also went up by $140, that’s around 25% increase from the current rent! My theory is that because of the financial crisis, people couldn’t buy properties, and can only rent instead. This also goes with people who lost their estates recently. Where are they going? Well, that’s obvious.

We started the process around Sunday. We scheduled the removalist to come on Wednesday morning, thinking that we should be finished packing by then. The plan was to move the stuff to a rented garage. Cleaners were scheduled on Friday morning, and we left Thursday to be empty so that in case we have anything we need to do before we move completely i.e. got more stuff to move, we can still do it then. We’ve got mail redirection set, and so we should be set, were we?

No way! The week was filled with sleepless nights. Monday was the eye opener – decluttering wasn’t easy especially if you have a time frame of two days. My estimation of “I think we’ll finish in a day or less” was wrong, so wrong that everytime I opened an unexplored section of the wardrobe that I sighed in despair. I didn’t realise how much stuff I have accumulated in the mere period of 10 months. Probably I’m a horder, it runs in the genes it seems.

So yes, as expected, Tuesday night was a long night/morning, ended with a visit to McDonald’s at 6 am. The breakkie didn’t symbolise completion of packing, but just enough packing for the removalists to move the big things like sofa, beds, dining table, etc. The removalists came early at 7 pm, but instead of two bulky guys, we’ve got the opposite. Not too bad with handling the boxes, but after moving the mattress and the sofa bed, they were pretty much exhausted. The move took 4.5 hours which comes with a substantial price tag, but I guess there is no way we could’ve done it ourselves. We did some more cleaning and managed to produce more boxes by Thursday, so we move more stuff to the garage >.<

Friday morning we carried a table top and shoe racks to the garage via bus. Because the goods took a fair bit of space, I hit several people in the process but thankfully they all can do with some ‘sorries’. Cleaners came on time and we were too tired, all three of us sat down and dozed off on the corridor outside the apartment. Passerby would have found it weird, but we couldn’t care less. Not at that time anyway.

After we gathered some energy, we found chucking things out wasn’t an easy job either. Vinnies didn’t accept mattress and any electronics, therefore we have to carry it to the Salvos which was about a block away. The electronics were finally left on the side of the road in front of the apartment. This was all done using a Coles trolley which we pushed along from Randwick. It took a while to get the trolley from the supermarket to our place, but it was definitely worth the trouble.

I wondered about all those properties I’ve seen on inspection day. My apartment now looked like them. Bare with no personalities, no soul, like a head without face. The previous inhabitants must have gone through a lot of trouble to do the defacing. Amazed at the frequency of people moving in and out and how much suffering it might have caused them.

I left all windows ajar, I made sure no fire and no lights were on. I said goodbye to the place I used to call home. I shed some tears and I tried to move on. It was a nice place with lots of memories in it, four years to be exact (Minch has lived there all the way). I got the feeling again – the same feeling that I always get at the end of the year, just that this time it’s a little too early. Feeling of my life’s changing again and the hopelessness to resist it. Do you get that? I wish I get better at it, and be a stronger marty. More change is coming as I will graduate at the end of this year.

Migration finished around 6 pm on Friday. I hope this doesn’t become an annual event. Now to sore back and muscle pain.

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GOoTgLOST? maybe not, thanks to GMM

Yeh I know what ya think: the title is lame right? It’s on GMM: Google Maps Mobile ((was very shiny around Jan 2008))

For some reason it never occured to me to open google maps through my mobile when I was looking for direction until just recently. Probably since my luck was generally pretty good, I trusted it with the answer to where I should be going.

Well not anymore! I’ll be using this GMM from now on because it is so great! Not only that it presents you the map you need, it can also calculate the path from point A to point B. You can then go through each important point in the path such as intersection or roundabout, just like how a GPS would direct you to do. The interface is of course much simpler than a fully animated picture with a lady talking with soft, hushed voice, but nonetheless it satisfies me in terms of its ease-of-use.

If you want to have a look at a preview of it, this youtube video is not a bad place to start.

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