Rack railways by Stannah… The mind boggles.
Me, today?
Nowt much – mostly Christmas preparations (Bah, humbug!).
More usefully, attempting a TurboCAD exercise someone had set me in an effort to get to grips with its “work-plane” system that is one of my weakest points with it. At its basic level it is roughly equivalent to setting a face of an Alibre Atom model as the base of the model’s next entity, but in a different way.
It all went to rats, with such peculiar things happening that I am worried if the software has become damaged.
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I also had a go at the Christmas puzzle set by GCHQ, on its web-site. Yes – the 21st Century equivalent of Bletchley Park does have a public site, on which it loves to set puzzles, though I learnt this only couple of days ago. The Christmas one, we are told, is aimed primarily at schoolchildren of secondary age, and the compilers do suggest team-work (as much of GCHQ’s work would be).
Each question’s answer is a British land-mark.
It’s ‘ard. One question fell fairly easily. Another foxed me by a football reference, as I know next to nowt about sports. Question One’s little pictograms went over my head completely; as did a numbers-ring question that reminded me of that arcane “calculator” that had us all baffled a few years ago! Yet another was easy to follow in process but to something so odd and unexpected I must be missing something.
I twigged the clue to solving Q7, a substitution cipher, yesterday; and this evening completed it before tea. I used an ‘Excel’ spreadsheet, not as a mathematical tool (I am not a descendant of Ada Lovelace!) but simply to arrange and manipulate all the letters and words in an easily-readable, ductile format.
[A substitution cipher is one that replaces each letter of the alphabet by another. This was the basis of the ‘Enigma’ code system, which was originally invented for commercial transactions security, not military use.]
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Made an amusing change from freezing me building a shed, my hands on a chilly lathe or my brain with CAD.