Thursday, August 13, 2026

Down East

 So, after leaving Hopewell Cape we headed to P.E.I. across the Confederation Bridge.  Stopped for brunch at a Bakery/Diner and I ordered a Lobster Omelette - now I'm a downeaster.

We arrived at Lorrie's and Kathy's home mid afternoon.  They're located on a point with the St. Lawrence to the north and tidal bays on either side.  This is looking west to one of the bays.  That's my new friend Ginger in the foreground.


Lobster dinner that night.  Now I feel like an islander.

Yesterday Lorrie took us on a tour of the area as we headed to Green Gables for a round of golf.


It's a beautiful course, with a vicious attitude.  Sand bunkers everywhere, tilted rolling greens, and evil pinplacements.



Our host and hostess.


We finished off the day with a game of Euchre.  Kathy and I lost - sorry partner!

Today we head out for a Ceilidh on a fishing boat.  Lobster dinner and lots of music.  Can't wait.

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Love those Jays.

Stay well.


Wednesday, August 12, 2026

Hopewell Rocks

 I was able to check another item off my wish list on Sunday and Monday.  We checked in to the Hopewell Cape Motel (old but nice) at 3 p.m. and then headed to the Hopewll Rocks in time to see the low tide.

Contrary to what your eyes see, this walkway is perfectly level.


This picture is taken from the water line at low tide.


The tides in the Bay of Fundy are the largest in the world.  On the Nova Scotia side they can reach 46 feet.  Here at Hopewell it's only 40 feet!

From where Mardi is dipping her toes.......


.....to the base of the flowerpot rocks is 28 feet.  This is what we saw just before we headed for P.E.I. so the water has another 12 feet to go and those tourists are going to be shephered to safety in a couple of minutes.


What a lovely couple!


We're at Kathy and Lorrie's now.  That will be a story for another day.

Go Jays go!

Stay well.


Saturday, August 8, 2026

We're On Our Way

 I've been AWOL for a few days and have a bit of catching up to do.  First off, happy birthday greetings to Rowan, who turns an ancient 5 today.  Awesome!

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On Wednesday, Mother Nature finally let me cut the grass.  Still wet in spots but no damage done.

I cut grass for three hours and spent another two completing three small projects.  Now I can leave with a clear conscience.

Thursday morning was golf time.  My driver is starting to cooperate - I hit 10 of 13 fairways and just missed one of the others by a couple of inches.  Now, if I could only remember how to hit my irons.

Thursday afternoon we had a visit from Mardi's gentle giant grandson Ethan.


He's just a few months away from completing his university courses and has just about completed 11 weeks of basic training.  Well on his way to being one of Canada's protectors.

And then, on Friday Mardi and I headed to Port Colborne for our second theatre experience of the week (the first one was in Port Dover with Bonnie and Steve).  "Secret Service" was a marvelous play, brilliantly written by the playwright, and hilariously performed by the four actors, whose facial expressions were incredible.  Most enjoyable play I've seen in years!

So, that brings us to Saturday.  We left Stoney Creek at about 9:15, and took a side trip along the 1,000 Island Parkway.  These are two of the 1,000 islands.


Arrived in Ottawa just after 3 p.m. and headed to the girls' apartment for card games and dinner.  Kathryn was visiting as well so I got to see all three.  But it was disappointing - I came last in the card game.  Fathers are supposed to be treated better than that!  Especially really old ones.

Yesterday morning, Yancy dropped by our hotel with the  birthday girl for a nice visit.  Rowan brought her new friend Abigail with her.  But Rowan's very shy around me and it was difficult to get a picture.


Then we headed to Edmonston, N.B.  A very scenic trip through farmland and hilly, wooded areas.  

Had an interesting experience in the afternoon.  We wended our way through the mountains and when the road turned left we encountered torrential rains.  When it turned back to the right we saw part of a rainbow.  And this repeated itself several times as we progressed.

Arrived in Edmonston and looked for #54 East 31st  and the next part was a second best to our Nap And Nibble story with Ed and Rose.

There was a #52 and a #56, but no #54.  Had we been scammed?  Mardi checked with the neighbour who informed her that the owner had created 4 - 1 bedroom suites and 54 and 54B were at the back of the house.

Then, we couldn't make the door code work.  Finally, had to contact the owner who drove over to help us.  Even he had trouble but eventually figured it out.  Enter the code, turn the knob LEFT at the first beep (subsequent beeps don't work) and push hard.

We thanked him and asked where a good place to eat would be.  He suggested Da Lulia and then told us that he owned it and we should tell the waitress that Dan wants her to give us a 10% discount.

So that's where we went.

We told the waitress about the discount but apparently she didn't believe us.  Full charge.  When we complained she went away and the next thing we know Dan has arrived.  He reversed the bill and gave us a 20% discount on its replacement to make up for the problem. 

And finally, we got back to our rooms and neither TV worked.  An experience we will remember!

Today we're heading for Hopewell Cape, N.B.

Stay well.

Tuesday, August 4, 2026

We Need An Ark

The most important news for today is the birth of Beckett, another grandchild for Lori and Frank.  A special event indeed!

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My intentions yesterday were to cut grass, but the third recent storm flood foiled those plans.  The flooding was the worst yet - even David's pond overflowed its banks.  These storms have dropped a total of 300 mm of rain (that's 11.8 inches in old guy talk - almost a bloody foot!).  So I gardened in the wet instead.  Sorry about the muddy clothes Mardi.

Now I hope that the wet, mushy conditions will improve so that the grass can be cut tomorrow.  I have other plans for Thursday (golf) and Friday (theatre) so it's getting a bit tense because we leave on our East Coast adventure on Saturday and I don't want to leave David and the boys in a mess.  

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Mardi's son Greg was in another band event recently.  He subbed on the Kingston Police Pupes and Drums as Bass player.  And he won Best Bass in his division of the North American Piping Championship.  

Congratulations Greg!

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Today we headed to Port Dover to meet Bonnie and Steve for lunch and theatre.  We ate at Callahan's on their deck....


.......and enjoyed "Liars At A Funeral" at the Lighthouse Theatre.  A nice day!

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The Blue Jays came out of the trade deadline with more starting pitchers than going in.  Didn't last long.  Yesavage came out of the game after just two innings with a knee issue.  They're losing as I write this and I think I'll skip the ending tonight.

Stay well.



Saturday, August 1, 2026

Old Dirt

 A couple of years ago, a contractor installed a new drain line along the edge of the hill down front.  Unfortunately, after the drain line and a bunch of gravel went in, there was only room for the soil that came out of the trench last. 

So now, Trillium Hill has its own version of the  Cheltenham Badlands  - 450 million year old clay.  Even weeds can't survive in that environment.


As the trees along the driveway grow and I need to expand the footprint of the gardens, I use the sod that I remove to repair the wasteland.  Last year I fixed about 40 feet of the project.  Still have about 100 feet to go, but we'll get there eventually.

The clay is so hard that I had to use an adze to dig out enough to make room for the grass.  Worked up a sweat and the contacts for my heart monitor wouldn't stay on so I had to call it a day after a couple of hours.

 Pretty disappointing!😂😌

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The Blue Jays have now won three games in a row.  Just two days to the trade deadline and they could be buyers (if they have a lot of faith in the team) or sellers (to gain something from the players whose contracts end this season, if they don't have that faith).

Should be interesting.

Stay well.

Tuesday, July 28, 2026

Bird Of Play

 I headed to the greenhouse this morning, intending to cut grass.  But Mother Nature had other ideas.


And this gives new meaning to the words "loading dock".


Launch the boat David!

I did manage to cut the hill section of the grass, did some gardening, and moved some sod.  But the humidity was hard to deal with, so I decided to finish up by doing some work on the "cottage".

My new friend will let me know which way the wind is blowing.

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Blue Jays lost 8 - 6 to the Washington Nationals (formerly the Expos) but the result was set in the first inning when starter Shane Beiber was pulled after just two outs.  He had walked six batters and allowed 4 runs.  Not much fun to watch.

Stay well.
 



Sunday, July 26, 2026

I Thought That 50 Was A Beer

 Mardi and I attended a special celebration today, marking 50 years that Rose has put up with Ed.


The theme was Caribbean, so most folks dressed up, as did Maureen and Matt.....


................and Mardi and me.

The three Strecker daughters did a marvelous job of toasting their parents.  It was a wonderful day.

Many of you may have heard this story, but I'm repeating it anyway.  Ed's daughter Christine used to run dinner/dances in support of Autism and my wife and I usually attended.

One day I took some laundry into Britannia Cleaners and Ed asked me if we would be able to attend the next dance.  I told him that I would love to, but Jean and I had separated, so I needed a date.......and if she could golf that would be even better.

He paused for a moment and then asked "Do you know Mardi Bullivant?"  I knew who she was but we had never had a conversation.  In any event I called Mardi, we golfed and attended the dinner/dance and she hasn't been able to get rid of me since.

Thank you Ed!  You and Rose are special friends. Congratulations on your amazing 50 years.

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Mardi's Drum Major son Greg participated in the Fort Henry Tattoo.  Good looking guy!


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Jays lost.

Stay well.