Priceville, Ontario
I don’t know if it was excitement or
the tea we had at 6:30 last night at supper, but even though we first felt
tired when we crawled into bed, sleep didn’t come. Bill said the coyotes were singing
when he took Clemson out and we heard them again at 11. Then I noticed he had drifted off but I watched the clock roll until 11:45. Next thing I knew it was 6
and Bill was getting up.
Because I knew Jess occasionally read my post, I couldn't include pics of the baby blanket I crocheted for Easton I'm very pleased that this was my first creation |
So, here is their chicken coop |
My attempt at a replica LOL |
A very small gesture of our appreciation |
Just before pulling slides in, we cover the chair arms and Sirius radio Clemson is not perturbed, instead jumping on top of the radio and Daddy's laptop to sit on the blanket |
We were pulling out of their farm at
7:30 after leaving their gift in their garage. We had filled up Black Beauty
last night at the Flying M, just down the street before arriving home. The
price was excellent (for here) at $1.14/litre but this morning drove to the
east side of London and dumped at the Flying J for a mere $5 with our Good Sam
card. It was on our way. Thank goodness we knew better than to get fuels here,
you can see the outrageous price.
Yes, that says, $1.31/litre Why we don't fuel up at Flying J even with our card |
There is our proud flag Notice just down the road, Husky is .10¢ cheaper |
Now we were truly on our way and it
was 8:15 am. The drive was uneventful, dry weather but a typically cold Ontario
day. As we drove the 401 highway (equivalent to US Interstate) we waved at Ken
and Kim (enter web page) in Ingersoll. Woops, I texted their US cell instead. LOL.
Clemson is warm and asleep on our coats trusting we'll get him home |
Our Exit 222 followed soon after and we
followed familiar roads around the outskirts of Stratford, Bill’s former home
town, towards home.
Our buddy Pat and my sisters texted
to advise us of the light wet snow that was falling in Durham, Hanover and Chatsworth.
Nothing to worry about, there is no stopping us now! Well, I say that and we
DID need to stop at an FS Express at Milverton for a ‘p’ break. All of us. Now,
we don’t have to deal with that as soon as we arrive. (if we’d make it that
far!) There was light snow in the fields but nothing really accumulating. Yet.
Stopped at Milverton for a pit stop |
Noticed this barn quilt while taking pictures of the snow |
I could feel happy anxiety as we
approached Varney and then Durham. We ‘waved’ in the direction of Rob and Pat’s
house over the bridge when we turned southeast at the main intersection of
town.
Snow off in the distance |
They waved back as they were on the bridge but we didn’t see them. ๐ Heading out #4 to Baptist Church Rd. the snow was now covering the
fields and even B.C.R. It is fairly sheltered along most sections; you many
remember my summer pictures of the woods on each side.
Durham does a town sign right in my opinion |
Approaching downtown |
We got a kick out of this We left Hwy #4 on the west side of London and turned onto Hwy #4 at the Durham intersection We've come full circle??? :) |
Baptist Church Road was a bit of a slushy mess |
When we reached North Line, it was a
real ‘oh no’ and Bill slowed our Suite down and crawled. No track bare here but
we chugged along and made the turn into our snow filled laneway.
Our road, North Line, was just plain unpleasant |
It was
difficult to see where the road ended and the ditch grass began so our turn was
a bit too sharp, too soon. I hopped out and held the fire sign away from the
sides of our home as he edged forward. From there, after opening the gate, it
was smooth sailing.
Only light snow covered laneway |
Once we got in the gate and up the hill, we were fine |
Looking back down the lane |
Home Sweet Home sorry for the blur |
We were soon settled in our spot and
despite the cold wind, Bill had us plugged into power. By 11, we were H-O-M-E. We
finished inside set up, Bill hooked up our October RV show purchase of the
Infrared heater to arm the rv up. We carried the 6+ pieces of Bill’s new plane
down to the Hangar. There were no problems in the buildings over the winter but
somehow the mice found something in the outhouse to chew on. Even though no
t.p. was left out, there were traces of fluff all over. Not a big deal.
There it is, the view I've remembered The water level is really high right now |
What a difference two hours makes When we went to see Donna at 1, the snow was all but gone |
Bill checks out the Hangar |
After an hour and a half, we headed
home and relaxed for the remainder of the day. I was able to get a late blog post published
from the previous day while Bill set the satellite dish up. That didn’t take
long and our tv was up and running.
A box full of Avon and my new book and movie |
We sorted through our mail Yours, Mine, Mom's |
It was 6 when I warmed up the leftover
gravy, beef, peas and my stir fry from Sunday night for supper. Bill made a hot
roast beef sandwich for himself. Kind of a mish mash meal but it was very good
and cleaned up the leftovers. Later, we had some rhubarb crumble for dessert.
Supper was delicious |
I didn't want to miss the first Ridge sunset |
Putting our new heater to use |
I hope you’ve had a great day as
well. Warm weather is coming, we just have to be patient for it to stick
around.
Welcome Home, the frogs were singing |
Thank you for following our journey!
I would have freaked out driving in that snow, no matter how slight. Great job Bill!!!! Glad you made it home safe and sound. Hugs to Clemson and the mice!!
ReplyDeleteWelcome back home to the Ridge, looks like all is good , except for the mouses that invaded the outhouse, guess they needed to go, lol.
ReplyDeleteNow enjoy your time there as the weather warms up once again.
In these latter RVing years of ours we have found the best part of going away now is coming home. Always a great feeling and sense of relief. Does wonders for the traveling stress levels as well. Welcome home folks:))
ReplyDeleteWelcome back to the Ridge and its tranquility.
ReplyDeleteLike most have said "There's no place like Home".
The mice just found some place out of the winter weather.
Be Safe and Enjoy!
It's about time.
Baby Easton's blanket is adorable and best gift because it's handmade with love :) Welcome home! It's beautiful, but still cold for you..before you know it you'll b out in the gardens again! I love the rock it's a darn good replica! Dinner looks yummy and comforting!
ReplyDeleteI think I would have grabbed some of that $1.31/gal. at the Flying J's. A lot cheaper than down here in Okla.
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