Sunday, June 28, 2020

GRIN & BEAR IT, SUNNY BOY!

OK, let's do the weather extremes first. Wild west winds stripped the hop hornbeam of its blossoms, making it look like snow in June. Then heavy rains overflowed the troughs. Then blistering heat put everyone in the pool. And then for a change, pink at sunset was just as dramatic as red at sunrise.





This week's garden show was colour-full and featured a lot of women's names. The rocks are covered in Trailing Veronica. Bursting in the pond is the water Lily. On the hill is wild Rose, not to be undone by domestic Blaze Rose and her friend Lupin.





Meanwhile, other evocative feminine names appearing are Maiden Pinks, fleece flower, and Canterbury Bells. Nice, eh?




But the big nature story this week was the appearance of a (200-pound?) black bear right outside our window! At 9p.m., the light was dim so the pictures are gauzy. It stretched up to a bird feeder, ripped it down easily, and munched away oblivious to us 10 feet away and gobsmacked. It also rolled the feeder base like a pinwheel and made sure it got every morsel. Then it came over to the window with its nose on the glass literally inches from us, before sauntering away casually into the woods. Nature channel!!






The other big event was a 900-mile one-day round trip to the border of Quebec to get ---- did you guess?--- another red ragtop. It's one of the few models I've never had! One hint to its age is it has a CD player and a cassette deck. The colour is so bright it's called Red-iculous!




The new plate is one of the blue ones to be replaced soon for technical reasons. But with a good cleanup and wax it's now up the hill and ready to roll. We'll be driving in a local car cruise this afternoon. At a time when things are looking dark in the world, the name of this Solara was easy to pick. May we introduce ---- Sunny!










Sunday, June 21, 2020

WHAT A DAY!

Sunrise on this first day of summer was 5:39 am. Today also honours International Refugees, Indigenous Peoples, and of course ---- Father's Day!! All 4 of these put together are very close to my heart...


Things are easing up. I got my first haircut since early March. Pat baked rolly-polly's to mark the occasion and calls them Rick Bits. You know, like the ones Tim has??



Show-offs in the garden this week include irises, pink poppies, and peonies.





We went to Toronto for a HearYe -HearYe (?). Masked take-out from our Goof and down to a bench on the boardwalk. We had to stay 3 geese apart! The kite surfers blew by, distancing bigtime.




Paint By Number?? The tool room at the Toronto place got cleaned out of years of leftover paint cans. Unloaded and added to up here. 26 cans now on the road ---- how many will be taken by tonight??





Signs of wildlife? Snakeskin and furry flurry.



Beautiful topdown drive to Lion's Head on the 90th Parallel. A recent storm jammed tons of rock on the shore. Their iconic lighthouse got destroyed too but the rebuild has started.



It's time for a new motor of some kind. I've got a licence to fly, I've had outboard boats, and you know about all the old cars. One of these is in the works --- any guesses??




But today belongs to Dad. Anything that comes out of my hands, head, or abilities comes from Walter Wyszynski. Love forever, your son Richard...








Sunday, June 14, 2020

LADY & SLIPPERS, DRY WALL & DRYWALL

This week's sky contrast was from colourful artistry of sunrise to the dark start of an eventual record windstorm. (More about the sky further down...)



Special delivery! First time ever a Canada Post van has dared to drive up our slope. Turns out it's our new carrier Moira and she had no idea of the climb so did it anyway. Special package for a special lady's special day.



First drywall repair in many years. Longstanding water damage finally got to the houseboy. All the old tools came out and all the old technique remembered. Here's mud in your eye!




Nearby a different kind of dry-wall technique is happening. An historic native rockwall and amphitheatre is being rebuilt with masterful stone work using NO mortar or filler ---- it's truly dry wall. Impressive fit and finish as young guys learn the trade from a surviving master mason.




Inspiring, but the in-house guy still uses mud, sanding, and repetition.



This week's newbies in the gardens include paper-thin orange poppies, be-still-my-bleeding-hearts, rare native purple honeysuckle, and yellow Lady Slippers appearing in thick undergrowth. Perfect fit for a tiny Cinderella?





After that storm mentioned above, out came a classic rainbow, doubling up if you look closely. Happy Pride Month! And then this morning the air was so clean my little point-and-shoot camera got up close with craters on the moon. Celestial sights to lift the spirits these days!