Thursday, September 14, 2017 Crazy! On my way out the door this evening, as Attila and I were heading out to visit the grocery store, I noticed a hole in the soffit of the house. The hole is where the Grackles have been trying to get in, and I did hear the attempts to get… Continue reading Day Six: Cloud and Rain and Wind
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Day Four: High Winds
Wednesday, September 13, 207 Well! Another fine sunny day has dawned, if only we had chosen this week for our vacation! There is no cure for it though, vacation time must be booked well in advance, the weather cannot be predicted, so we take our chances. Last night we cooked up a second batch of… Continue reading Day Four: High Winds
Day Two: All Day Rain
Tuesday, September 12, 2017 Autumn is harvest season in Ontario. Yesterday we shopped for Kamut flour, and found Bob’s Mill Kamut flour at the grocery store, very, very, very expensive. But I want to try it to make sure I like bread made with it, before we buy any in bulk. While wandering the store,… Continue reading Day Two: All Day Rain
Day One: Arrival
We have just returned from our vacation, spent at the Rideau Camp. We arrived home to find everything ship shape, and with only one bill waiting for us in the mailbox. The unpacking is almost complete. The garden has been harvested, a plentiful harvest. While we were at the Camp this past week, I wrote… Continue reading Day One: Arrival
There Has To Be A Way
It is one of those nights when, after retiring for the evening, Attila is snoring in his bed, and I am sitting in the lamp lit living room late into the night, having arisen to deal with my demons, who will not let me sleep. There is usually something going on that stirs the demons… Continue reading There Has To Be A Way