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life as a mutant

young evilmoose

Skin and hair pigment is made up of different types of melanin. There are two broad groups of melanin: eumelanin, which is brown, and phaeomelanin, which is red. Hair colour is a mixture of how much eumelanin and phomelanin is in your hair.

Humans usually end up with very little phomelanin because of the product of a gene called MC1R ( the melanocortin 1 receptor). The MC1R gene lets the conversion of phomelanin into eumelanin happen. If your MC1R gene mutates in a certain way, the conversion from phomelanin into eumalanin doesn’t happen anymore, leading to a buildup of phomelanin, which results in red hair (as well as fair skin and freckles). If only one of your MC1R genes is mutated, and not the other, then you have an increased chance of having red hair but you’ll probably just end up with freckles and being more sun sensitive than the average person.

So, roughly speaking, if someone has predominantly eumelanin, they would have dark hair. Somebody with very bright red hair will have little eumelanin but lots of phaeomelanin. People with auburn hair will have some of both, strawberry blonde is a little of each.

If one of the parents of a child has bright red hair (and therefore carries two of the changes – one on each of their chromosomes), and the other parent is a carrier, then perhaps 50% of the children might have red hair. And the first (mutant) redheads probably walked the earth around twenty thousand years ago.

(Thanks to the various genetics websites from which I cobbled together this explanation. Apologies to any geneticists who happen to read this and are offended by the simplifications involved.)

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in slightly geekier news..

I just watched the first of the new series of Doctor Who and loved it (when shop dummies and wheelie bins go bad).

The weather isn’t looking particularly nice for climbing this weekend. It keeps looking like turning to Spring here (a nice sunny afternoon, some blue skies), then going “HAHA, FOOLED YOU AGAIN!” and being gloomy and raining for a week straight. All of the rain has led to flood warnings, and the Potomac River has been enroaching on the edges of Alexandria. I went for a ride along the bike path the other morning and several sections were under a few inches of water – there was no putting my feet up on the handlebars to get through either, I never would have made it out the other side just by cruising (although that would have created an amusing spectacle for passers-by).

blossomI was hoping to go and look at some of the Cherry Blossom Festival festivities as well this weekend (DC has a Cherry Blossom Festival thanks to a gift of 3000 cherry trees from the Mayor of Tokyo in 1912), but the cherry trees seem to be determined not to bloom. And although I’m sure the festivities will be nice, I don’t think it will be quite the same if we’re just wandering around dead trees.

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my precious

I collected my new bargain internet ordered crash pad from UPS last night. I don’t have a photo of it, but here is a replica being tested by my flatmates back home.

crash pad
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sorry, but we’re fresh out of waldorfs

The woody warming night kicked off with some climbing/bouldering DVD watching – the one with bouldering in Nova Scotia was good, but The Australia Project was fairly rubbish (well it was nice to see some of my home crags, but they hardly made the most of it). Then warming of woody, photos below. It needs more roof holds, and more extensions are in the planning.

woody warming
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franklin super crag

Saturday was spent clipping bolts and avoiding the special detachable holds at Franklin River Gorge. Photo snappage ensued.

jumpstart

Jumpstart, 5.8.

castaways

Study in blue – on Castaways 5.8.

contemplation on boulder

Vegas auditioning for a role in our climbing mockumentary as ‘constanty stoned, introspective and spiritual new-age hippy sports climber’.

Lessons from the day – At Franklin they mark the loose blocks and holds with an X; some climbs would be well served with a huge X across the whole damn thing – While wandering from cliff to cliff, always attach my down jacket to myself if it’s in its stuff sack, otherwise I will drop it and it will roll all the way down to the bottom of the gorge, where I will run into a southern fisherman who will think I’m a crazy person – Saigon Cafe in Harrisonburg VA has really really yummy Vietnamese food.

This is what my friends were up to back home over the Easter long weekend. I lament the fact that we don’t have the long weekend over here.

EDIT – Oh, and I was just reminded of the other thing I learnt. Americans call canyoning ‘canyoneering’, which tends to remind me of the Canyonero, from the Simpsons…

Can you name the truck with four wheel drive,
smells like a steak and seats thirty-five..
Canyonero! Canyonero!