Well, just some old news about SL Kids Surfing in SL, one of the biggest Surf Blogs have been writing about us kids. Follow it here: http://surfwatch.blogspot.com/2010/10/meet-groms-of-surfing-in-sl.html
Just positive and nice to read. I also started to sail seriously nowadays, but i might keep it to the fun part: Traveling tours around the waterways. Haruki did one sailing cup and won with his team the 2nd place allready :-) You can ask me in SL for advice and help! On the picture you can see us sailing a huge trimaran :-D
Monday, December 6, 2010
Thursday, September 9, 2010
From a chance word from Nat grew a gathering of Goonys and friends, for the Second Annual Invasion of London! Myrtil, the mastermind behind the first successful invasion, took the reins again, amply aided by Gemini’s encyclopaedic knowledge of this fair City and, of course, by his Goony Separatist knowledge of invasion tactics…
To avoid suspicion, we arrived at our meeting place under the clock at Waterloo Station, where the infamous spies Harry Houghton and Ethel Gee handed over secrets to the Russians, arriving from all points of the compass to avoid our gathering being detected. Some had travelled over dangerous seas, others from different parts of the country, but we were all intent on our Goony Gathering!
Finally, we were all together, except for Kevvy, who sent a note. Myrtil, our leader, Gemini, our guide, Nat, yti, Everest, Simson, Gadget, myself (Tepic) and temporary honorary for the day Deacon were ready! Before we set out Gemini relayed a message from Loki, the Goony Chief, blessing our mission (errrr…. To cause mischief and mayhem, I think…).
So off we set, to see if we could track down the mysterious and elusive Morris Men, as they performed their strange and dangerous rites on the banks of the Thames. We had a slight and unsuccessful detour trying to find some treasure to boost Everet’s fortunes, which had been depleted in some fashion, but soon we reached a great market, full of wondrous foods and drinks, mostly at prices far beyond our modest means. Thankfully, I had packed sufficient voles and vole juice to satisfy my needs, as had most of our party – always take supplies when adventuring, you never know what the local idea of food might be!
Then it was on to the Morris Men, and to our astonishment, some Morris Women as well. The men were fearsome indeed, with bells pealing from their leg adornments, and the clashing of their sticks as they ritualistically fought each other in pitched battles, but the women! Oh if the men were fearsome, the ladies were terrifying, as the danced with wrath as if possessed! It was a magnificent spectacle, though we though we could be in trouble when they spotted us. Luckily, one of the tribe was known by a friend of Loki, so we were greeted as friends, before leaving their territory to search for the Central London Hawks we had heard so much about.
After pausing by a huge ferris wheel, like a giant’s eye looking over the City, for refreshments and recuperation, it was along the banks of the ancient river, heading towards the landmark of Tower Bridge. We encountered living statues, standing still as… errr… statues, until their prey, seemingly the young of the local inhabitants, came closer, made brave by the seemingly harmless statues, only for them to pounce with sudden movement. Then the young, if they were quick enough, would run screaming back to their parents, a valuable lesson having been learnt!
There were bird charmers, offering to teach their skills, for a price, and Myrtil was sorely tempted. We passed artists creating strange and wonderful works, and found an arcane market, where Nat dallied until he found a text to help his research, which, after hard bargaining, he wrested from the trader!
Poor Nat was also enticed into trying one of the local delicacies, something called “ice-cream”, which he devoured with great gusto, eyes growing wide as the unfamiliar mixtures took their toll on his body. Thankfully, there were no lasting ill effects, and we were able to proceed, taking every opportunity to rest and take comfort breaks.
As time passed, there was no sight of the elusive birds, and Everest struck out on his own, hoping to find the gold or treasure he needed to fund his time in this fabulous City. Gadget also headed off, as an advanced scout to find us a place to rest and broadcast our findings back to the waiting throng at the Vortex Club. Eventually we found where the hawks we supposed to be found, only to discover they had fled, having heard of our approach! Never mind, the natives were friendly, and the walk along the riverbank invigorating.
Progressing, we discovered a huge and ancient hulk, of a ship called the Golden Hind, and nearby heard the tale of greed and disaster that ended with the building of a magnificent house of religion called Southwark Cathedral. Further on, there was another ship, of metal and steam, a monument to the ideals of Steampunk!
Near to the great Bridge, we stopped for a while to see local inhabitants perform a play in the open air, but time was pressing so it was onwards to the hostelry Gadget had found us. He had secured a private room for us to transmit our information back to the Vortex, and the refreshment was most welcome and of superior quality. Some of us chose to partake of the local victuals, and were not disappointed. I was lucky enough to try their local variations on vole, accompanied by exotic sauces and accoutrements, a tasty fare to finish the invasion with.
As the evening wore on, and our adventures were relayed to the waiting throng, our party gradually took their leave, heading on their long and arduous journeys back to their homelands.
It was a good invasion, well worth the hardships and difficulties we had encountered, and we all profited by meeting together!
Chronicler of the Invasion
Sunday, August 1, 2010
keyword: youthspot is a new campaign by SLC, to help make it easier to find virtual kid locations in Second Life. All too often, in recent days, we have seen many kid locations close due to a lack of support or awareness that the location even existed. Knowing where to go is a problem many of us frequently encounter.
The solution is very simple. If you are looking for somewhere kids hangout, you simply type youthspot in search and all the results returned are kid locations. Over the coming weeks we hope that just about all kid locations are using the keyword.
Participating and getting found is easy. Just add the word youthspot to your parcel description, it can be the last word, and within 24 hours it should start to appear in Search. This only works for parcels that are included in the search directory. Linden Lab charge L$30 a week for inclusion.
We're experimenting with other ways on how to be found and we will keep you posted as we make new discoveries, including the kid's places directory we're working on. Don't forget to return your survey answers to Sokmunky Rutabaga.
It is often said that simple ideas are the best and this is no exception. I believe adoption of the keyword will benefit the community as a whole.
Posted by Gemini Enfield at 10:04 AM
Saturday, July 31, 2010
SLC has a new meeting spot in Whippersnapper, the SLC Adventure Playground!
Building on previous locations, the SLC Adventure Playground is a place for SLC sponsored events, Sokmunky Rutabaga's storytimes, and for Second Life residents to learn about SLC and child avatars!
it is also home to the transmogrifier seen at Kids5B, the amazing bubble machine from SL5B, and the giant popcorn maker from last year's Burning Life.
Come check it out!
Posted by Marianne McCann at 8:26 AM
Monday, December 21, 2009
Once again Egnog the christmas Troll returns to Second Life to spread joy with the Kid Avatars. Unfortunitly he was kidnapped by the evil grand master who lives under Goony Island. The Goonies bravely battled the lag and gelatinous cubes to rescue Egnog for all the Kids of Second Life.
Egnog was greatful for his rescue but with tears in his eyes he explained that his christmas gifts had been stolen and there was only the big Christmas Carousel to give everyone. That is when Loki suggested that maybe if everyone made or gave something to put in Egnogs sack, then everyone in the Second Life Childrens Community would have a MEGA big present from everyone.
GIVE TO YOUR COMMUNITY! COME TO GOONY ISLAND AND DROP A PRESENT IN EGNOGS SACK!(press CTRL key while dragging your gift onto the empty sack, it will outline in red, then let go.
ON CHRISTMAS DAY THE CONTENTS OF THE SACK WILL BE AVAILABLE TO EVERYONE!
VISIT EGNOG AND HIS CHRISTMAS CAROUSEL HERE >> http://slurl.com/secondlife/Goony%20Island/99/140/95
Posted by Loki Eliot at 6:34 AM
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Well, it's some time since i blogged anything, despite having quite a few adventures over the past few weeks. This last weekend though, i visited New Babbage, and found they had a walking tour.
I grabbed a HUD (great design, very easy to use, love to see this used all over!) an started off. The great thing about this walking tour is it starts by riding a trolley bus! Now that's my kind of walk! hehehe
But.... my adventure actually started later. I had to stop the tour cus of other things to do, and while i was hurrying back to where i had left off, i fell through the street and under a building! Trapped!
I picked a random spot on my map, and tried to tp out.... Imagine my suprise when i didn't arrive in an open space, but in a tunnel underground, with brick walls and some water lapping around my ankles.. Naturally, being an inquizative fox, i spent the next few hours wandering around exploring.
When the water got a bit deep, i found a boat, and was able to row myslef down long tunnels and through underground gallerys, some with wharfs for boats, others just large spaces under the buildings.
Occasionally i found manholes above, and i could have climbed up to the street, but it was far more interesting to follow the tunnels to where ever they could lead.
Some were dead ends, others branched off, and i even found an enterance into a shop, from the sewer!
After a while Leo joined me, and we rowed about a bit before having a look along some of the dry tunnels. When we went back to the boat, it had drifted off, but i had packed my corracle, so with a few deft twists of the willow twigs, and streaching the cover over it, we were off again!
It was getting a bit late for us by then, so we exited the tunnels into a deserted house, and headed off our seperate ways.
It was a grand adventure, all the better for being unexpected and unplanned. I would urge everyone to have a look round, but do go justafter a rain-storm, or the sewers may be a bit smelly!