Wednesday, June 10th I have no birthdays to report, none in our
family at least. Bill was up and in the shower at 6:30. I got up and joined him
downstairs. The sky was a real mix up there and I was undecided what it was going to
produce. It was 20C/68F outside so already a warm morning but there was a very
significant wind. It would be a lovely walk but instead, I sat in the rocker
chair and opened my book.
just a small section left to read so I sat and finished it. Such a good story.
No spoilers though in case you have the urge to read it. Look it up: Small
Great Things by Jodi Picoult. I recommend it for her take on Racism and White
Supremacy, handled courageously. I looked out the window and the sky to the
west was getting darker by the minute so it's a good thing that I decided to wait to walk.
|The sky waiting for us on Wednesday|
ready to leave just after 7:30 and I went out with him to say goodbye. We saw
Mrs. Yertle digging another nest so made sure not to disturb her. She was right
on the edge of where grass meets gravel near our Weber and table.
|My irises are blooming|
Bill asked if
I would pull some of the weeds growing up through the gravel around the area
where the 5th wheel sits before she comes home. I’ve noticed them but always seem to have
other things on my mind. They usually pull up easily.
|There she is, making her nest and filling it|
|Can you see it?|
It's definitely there!
|Cattle lying down - rain|
coming in for a tea, I started right away. After half an hour, I’d made good
progress, making piles here and there but I could feel it in my back so
stopped. Then I had my ‘cuppa’. I looked out the window and noticed that the ‘missus’
was still hard at it so I assumed she liked the spot and was laying eggs. There
is no way to know how many she drops in the hole, but us Moms know
what labour that is!
for my walk and managed to cover 2 ½ miles by the time I’d returned home. The
wind was certainly a blessing this morning! The turtle was gone and her eggs
covered up. See how hard it is to find? I’ve marked it with a large rock so we know
where to keep an eye in 90 days. Fingers crossed we’ll see some babies. I was
free then to pull more weeds over in that area although the heat was a bit much
already so I wasn't long out there.
|This is the forest I've taken pictures of in early spring|
with no leaves
quite a change now, definition of lush here
messaged back and forth with my son and my sister-in-law for a bit and then
hopped in the shower. Bill was right. We need a new shower head. Using someone
else’s trailer gives you some insight. Some things are different than ours.
Some are better, some not as nice or convenient but their shower head is
AWESOME! It is similar to ours but even though Bill has tried fruitlessly to
clean it, we don’t get the pressure that they do. Add that to the list of
things to look for. It was a great shower.
|the sign as you enter from the west|
|I love the uniqueness of the post office|
The bakery is to the left side in a different door
It was 12
noon so I made a coffee and made up 6 devilled eggs from those hard-boiled
earlier. I had one with lunch, with some tuna, cheese and celery with cream
cheese. Filling, just the right amount. I’m trying hard to eat right at noon as
our supper meals are all over the board. Not low carb at all and for dessert,
forget it. I need to make some more Jell-o soon. I also need to boil up some
food for the hummers, they were looking yesterday.
|Notice the reason for non delivery down in the bottom right corner|
|That is clearly a N.T. sign|
proudly painted by yours truly
certainly grateful for the rain, as any of you are if you have gardens to
water. For me, it has saved me a few watering can fills and a few hill climbs
to satisfy my vegetables. I walked up and they look okay but the lettuce is
pretty pathetic looking. I’ve never planted leaf lettuce before so don’t know
what to expect. Oh well, it is worth a shot and I’m not giving up, yet. It was time
to get out and pick up the weed piles I created but I won’t be edging today. Cooler
weather is on the way.
mid-afternoon, the sun was out in full force even though the sky didn’t appear
blue. Needless to say, that made it even worse outside, the humidity a looming 84%. The winds are still gusting
between 15 and 24 mph‘thank goodness’, as it brings some relief. I drove to Priceville's post office, 7 minutes,
8.3 km/5 mi. So, definitely not a big deal but that was after an earlier phone
call to see if she would deliver the parcel today, since I’m giving permission.
|The town's little park|
|A little history|
phone, I wasn’t rude, persay, but I wasn’t bubbly either so felt I maybe owed
her an apology. After all, if it is the Ontario Postal delivery protocol to not
pass No Trespassing signs, I shouldn't be upset about it. When I arrived at the
quaint village, the office was closed for lunch. LOL It’s okay. New, this year,
around the east side of the building is a Mennonite-run bakery/coffee area.
Cute! So, I went in there and interrupted them being interviewed for the local
paper, I assume.
to kill 25 minutes so looked around at the few baked goods, Chapman’s ice cream
choices and listened to some of the history that brought this middle-aged
couple to Priceville with their wares. Cool! Of course, while standing there,
surrounded (exaggeration) by goodies, I had to buy something! Again, not in my
diet’s wheelhouse but a treat, especially for my working sweetie-pie. He will
love the home-baked cinnamon rolls/loaf 😊 and I like the brownie points I'll get!
|And when you enter Priceville heading East this lovely sign|
|The Suite is home |
nice chat with the owners, I walked next door and retrieved my Amazon parcel. I
did apologize for any gruffness she detected but she was sweet and said “No
problem, I understand”. I explained that it had not deterred a delivery last
summer so was basing things on that. I win! She handed me a piece of paper that
allowed me to write a note regarding ‘ignoring’ the sign and please deliver future
packages up the lane. 😊 😊
want to just drive home so stopped at their tiny
natural Kiwanis Park and took some pictures of the river at their historic
Saw and Grist Mill site. That was something, at least, and then I drove home. I
forgot my trowel as I’d found 3 more columbine that I’d like. I’ll be back! Bill left work at 3:30 and drove to Mount Forest to pick up the Suite so I was keeping an eye on
the time. He called at 4:30, with the Suite in tow and was about 20 minutes
|Black Beauty and Bill bringing her in the lane|
stripped our sheets from the bed, cleaned the shower and removed and stacked my
clothes from the bedroom. What was I thinking? A few more days and I still
wouldn’t have needed all those! Ha ha! I watched at the window for Bill, there
was no shade outsideto sit in for waiting. There would be some extra jiggying to
get the Suite in around Rob’s trailer but it will work out. Bill drove in
around 4:50 and by 5:20 we were all set, jacks down and slides open.
|A protective cover for my Fitbit - love this!|
decided to eat supper in the Cedar Creek (it’s actually a Silverback) and then
move only the stuff over that we will need in the morning and to make Bill’s
lunch tonight. We’ll be sleeping in our own bed tonight. We agreed once more –
no roast of beef tonight, and ‘poor-manned’ it with Kraft dinner and mini
sausages. Of course, we had to taste the freshly made cinnamon rolls that I got
from the bakery. Oh my!
|Protective phone covers - great deal!|
|Madame IP's very first springform pan with 50 liners|
At 6 or
shortly after, the dark blue skies turned BLACK and moved our way from Hanover.
Donna gave us a heads up but we still saw a chair, our portable solar panel blow
over and a bag of collected beer cans blow across the back lawn. The winds reached
29 mph and the rains heavy. No hail with that round but the night isn’t over
yet. We hunkered down while it passed through and then the winds died right
down while we ate supper.
temperature dropped 15 degrees in a matter of minutes but oh, that felt great!
When the wind died, we turned their a/c off and opened windows that weren’t
affected and cooled off considerably. I think that is the worst part of hot,
heavily humid days. The storms that traditionally follow. The winds are my
nemesis during a storm.
|Black Beauty gets a natural wash|
So do the other vehicles on the Ridge
After dishes, I had to sit for a bit and then we moved
the stuff I mentioned above. At 8:30 we were back in our own home ready to settle for the night listening to the 2nd and 3rd round of stormy weather.
|Supper and it was good|
|Bill enjoyed his treat|
a good day, although for the most part of it not too much got done here at home. It seemed any job I’d
think of to do would be best left until ‘it cools down tomorrow’. Even making
hummer food and filling the bird feeders could wait. No point in the storm
rocking all the seed out and risking losing the feeders.
We've sure appreciated having the use of our buddys’ trailer but like anyone would be, we are happy to be back in
our own. Oh! The Suite looks amazing again! CarStar will get a high recommendation from us.
|CarStar did an amazing job with our home|
for popping in to see how our day went. Comments are always welcome!
Glad to read that you are back in your own bed. Love the reason for not delivering. Got to hand it to Canada Post for following orders.ReplyDelete
No slight to Americans but it isn't as if we're gun owners! hahaDelete
Following orders for sure, things we never think of. :)
There's no place like home! (A good Kansas comment for you!) Oh, the cinnamon rolls look amazing! We have treats but I'm really wanting something ooey, gooey - just like cinnamon rolls!!! Precut liners...great idea! I enjoyed the info on the saw & grist mill. How nice it's been made into a park. I almost forgot - your iris is beautiful - what a great color combination.ReplyDelete
Absolutely, thank you for the comment! :) The cinnamon rolls are very good. Bill's excuse to eat them up is that they don't stay fresh too long. Haha. Good one!Delete
It is a very small village and a very small park area but still a nice spot for pictures.
The irises are beautiful - passed on from my sister when we lived at our house. I wasn't leaving them all there!
Nothing better than to have your home back!! I've had the same Post Office problems. I don't know why they make it so difficult. Your dinner looks yummy to me .... I love Mac N Cheese, ANY kind!! I can't wait to see baby turtles. Hopefully you are able to get pictures!!ReplyDelete
I can't wait to see the turtles either! I hope we don't miss them.Delete
We've had this lady miss picking up mail twice on a regular day so I was already a bit 'miffed' at them so this just pushed me over. No Trespassing is for the unwanteds, who doesn't know that? I guess, a rule is a rule. :D
That's ridiculous sounds like a lazy postal worker to me, any excuse to not go up the hill. Hopefully it's fixed now for you. That cinnamon coffee cake looks so yummy! I'm sure you are happy to be home again. Gotta say they sure got her done quickly!ReplyDelete
I know, our thoughts exactly. The last lady was our age and seemed quite happy for the break to come up and chat. LOLDelete
So nice to be back in our trailer. She sure looks pretty again!