Wednesday, Aug. 16th we
woke up to the sound of the phone alarm. I squinted to see the clock on the
dresser and made out the time to be 5:15 am. Bill began his routine and was
quickly finished loading the car. After a warm hug and a kiss goodbye he pulled
out at 6. He disappeared into the morning fog which didn’t dissipate until the
sun pushed it off around 8.
By the time the sun popped, the fog had no chance |
The grass was dewy |
I love the view across the pond to the north |
Clem and I stayed snuggled in bed
until 7. I didn’t think I had dropped off in between but after checking my
Fitbit sleep records discovered that I had fallen into a light sleep for 45
minutes. That is good that I am able to do that rather than tossing and turning
so early.
Clemson stayed about an hour longer than I did Too bad we can't teach him to make the bed! |
I wasn’t sitting at my laptop with my
tea for long when I noticed the dark coloured heron fly by from my view to the
east, right across the north to a pond at the front. I switched out my lenses,
slipped a jacket over top of my jammys and walked ‘sneakily’ down the lane
looking for him.
When it is dewy, these creations are so pretty, even though I don't like their creators |
Woody is debating |
The pond in its morning glory too |
There he was in our neighbours
rain-made pond. He started walking to a better vantage point (for me) and I
settled myself up against the cedar rail fence for stability. I was probably
standing about 100’ away so my zoom ins are not perfectly focused but I was
enthralled. Probably the bad focus was my own slight movement, I should have
carted my tripod down with me.
The cat and his shadow watching the heron |
The distance with no zoom from where I was standing |
He was casually walking back and forth Notice his reflection? |
Okay, after 20 minutes of waiting I
was anxious for him to fly for more captures on my Canon. After 30 minutes, I
was praying for a neighbor to drive by on their way to work. Man, these herons
have more staying power than I have patience. Finally, I heard a car coming and
readied myself for the flight. Yes! Great way to start the day.
He has walked as he far as he can when the car goes by |
When I returned, the fog had not only
cleared but so had the sun giving in to the heavy overcast sky. Darn! Bill
texted at 8:15 that he had arrived after battling with fog for an hour and a
half. He still makes good time. When I talked to him later, he said the sun was
out full the other side of Stratford. Funny how we can be so different, well, I
guess we are 2 ½ hours apart.
So, I fiddled around on my laptop,
googling things of interest and reading blogs before making my second tea. I
downloaded the 71 pictures I took this morning of the heron and other things on
the walk down the lane. There was some deleting, some enhancing and sorting to
decide which ones to keep. Don’t you love this digital age? Remember having to
snap photos and hope like heck they turned out when you eventually sent them
off for developing? I never owned a Poloroid.
and this gorgeous sky stayed around all day |
The sun reappeared around 11 and I
began to see some blue skies. Goody! On a whim, I went to my ‘Memory’ cupboard.
I know I used to have a couple of pictures of my friend Barb, that she sent me
decades ago. Unfortunately, taking photos was a costly endeavor in the mid
60’s. If Mom had had a camera, it was a valuable commodity and not something I
would be allowed to use. Times were different.
So, I left the Suite around 12:15 and
arrived at the corner in Hanover where Queen’s Bush restaurant & pub is
located. As I’m turning, I see Barb out on the front sidewalk waiting for me. I
waved so she knew I had arrived. She had no idea what I’d be driving. No
parking in the back for Black Beauty so I pulled out and right in front was a
spot just for me. The lunch gang had departed, and that was the reason for a 1
o’clock meeting.
Today's garden fare |
We greeted each other with a warm hug
and the years slipped away. Finding a quiet seat inside, mostly by ourselves,
we slowly started into the conversation. As I said earlier, we’ve only got to
know each other at a young age so there was a lot of things to find out about
each other. I felt as if I talked a lot and hope Barb didn’t feel like I took
control of the chatter. Usually I am the quiet one so that just means she is
quieter! 😊
When I asked Barb how long it had
been since we’d seen each other, she reminded me that it was before I met Bill
but within the last 25 years. Still, that is a long enough time and the perfect
time to get reacquainted. She lives in Point Clark, a touristy town along Lake
Huron so next summer Bill and I will have to look her and Paul up.
Friends from waaaaaaaaay back |
We had a nice lunch, me ordering the
Corn Beef on toasted Rye with creamy spinach soup. Me oh my! That was
delicious! This is the 2nd soup the chef in this place has made that
blew me away. Yum, yum, yummy! I recommend it! No pictures of my meal today but
I did get one of my supper meal.
Leaving Queen’s Bush after exchanging
phone numbers, I was facing the wrong direction to track down any little shops
so headed back towards Durham. I haven’t been in the Dollarama for a while so stopped
and picked up some new facecloths. I was looking for a few nice teaspoons but they
looked more like baby spoons. I’ll have to get some at Wal-Mart.
Beside the $ store was Giant Tiger,
one of my favourite stores so of course I had to see what was on sale………….. in
my size. I’m quite pleased with what I found and they weigh a total of 2 lbs.
so I’ll find room for them in my drawer. Clemson and I took a walk down the
lane to ‘get the mail’ (aka flyers on Wednesday) and then we sat under the
awning for half an hour before coming inside.
I read a few chapters and talked to
Bill for a bit after feeding Clemmy.
My supper was easy, cutting up half of the
leftover chicken breast and mixing it with salt, pepper and mayo before adding
it on my lettuce, tomato, peppers and onions. I topped it with olives and
enjoyed it with a small glass of milk. It hit the spot and I will top it off
with an ice cream cone when I’m finished posting. My reward.
On a sad note, today is the
anniversary of the death of one of my favourite entertainers. It was on August
16, 1977 that Elvis died. In my opinion, the world tilted a bit off its axles
when that happened. As a 22-year old I remember thinking there could be no
worse news.
Now, 40 years later I still get teary-eyed when I watch one of his
performances, and downright sob when I see him performing in his later years.
Lovely evening for a walk down the lane |
Getting ready for the last act |
Final act |
Grand finale |
Thank you for stopping by. I love to
read your comments if you have the time to leave me one.
So nice to meet up with and old friend from so many years go, sounds like a great reunion.
ReplyDeleteWe to enjoyed Elvis and had so many of his records. If you have not been to Graceland it is worth the trip, we stayed at the campground right beside it , was amazing !
Barb and I had a nice lunch together for sure!
DeleteLoved Elvis and Bill has promised to take me to Graceland. He has been there soon after he died but I have not.
I am sure you will love it !
ReplyDeleteHow nice to catch up with an old friend..awesome! The heron pics are beautiful! Graceland and Memphis are both great places to visit..
ReplyDeleteOne day, we'll go for sure!
DeleteSome good shots of that Heron!
ReplyDeleteThank you, patience really is a virture!
DeleteSneakily? ???
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