August in America, day fifteen
Being a beachy surfer kind of place, it made sense that we spent our last day in San Diego hanging out by the beach. We went to La Jolla. We watched people swim, snorkel, and paddle-board. In amongst the human activity, we also saw the occasional seal pop its head out of the water.
It was another beautiful day in San Diego. It was also my last day in San Diego: tomorrow I head north to San Francisco.
I was all set for another flight until disastrously my Kindle gave up the ghost. The e-ink display is b0rked, permanently showing half of Jane Austen and half of a New Aesthetic glitch. So on the way to dinner at the Stone Brewery this evening, we stopped off at a Best Buy so I could slap down some money to buy a bog-standard non-touch, non-white Kindle.
Imagine my disgust when I get it home, charged it up, connected it to a WiFi network, registered it, and discovered that it comes encumbered with advertising that can’t be switched off (the Amazon instructions for unsubscribing from these “special offers”—by paying to do so—don’t work if your device is registered with a UK Amazon account).
A little bit of Googling revealed that the advertising infestation resides in a hidden folder named
/system/.assets. If you replace this folder with an empty file (and keep WiFi switched off by having your Kindle in airplane mode), then the advertising is cast out.
So connect your Kindle—that you bought, with your money—to your Mac, open up the Terminal and type:
cd /Volumes/Kindle/system rm -r .assets touch .assets
Now I can continue to read The Shining Girls in peace on my flight to San Francisco tomorrow.