My favourite season of the year is tied between spring and autumn. Spring because of the clean fresh breathe of green paint and life found resplendent in nature. Autumn because of the fresh coat of sunset washed tint splashed so vividly everywhere in the flora (one last hurrah before hibernating for the winter). Wanting to capture my colours in their glory, a walk in Confederation Park was in order. Hope you enjoy my representations of nature stunningly gorgeous ….
Sometimes its difficult to write about everything in my day that’s rather interesting, especially when I continuously find myself without much time in my day to sleep, let alone write or play :). So in a chaotic mess of verbosity, I’m going to list what I think are some interesting but very casual observations whilst…
Another relatively flat, long day of driving, with gorgeous blue skies surrounding us. Slade~ is amazing in his stamina to maintain wakefulness over long periods of time while driving. Not me … Nope, I am ready for sleepy-sleep after sitting for 4 hours behind a wheel. Good thing I haven’t needed to drive yet on…
The day was spent exploring Calgary (I truly love searching out and discovering the wonderful nuances of a new city) which subsequently also bestowed Jean with the space to pack up her life in peace and silence. However, before we set off on our exploratory expedition, we were delighted with the introduction of Bill. He…
Okay, this has got me so wanting to jump again …. you know, the winter blahs and not skydiving in AGES. I’m truly hoping that slaDE~ and I can join our friends next year for Puerto Escondido 2008. You rock Chicagoland Skydiving!!! We love you 🙂 and boy, do we miss your Super Otter. Sigh…
Have you ever found yourself wanting or in need of something for you or your household, and VOILA, it’s offered to you? Such is the nature of freecycle …. Freecycle™ Mission Statement: “Our mission is to build a worldwide gifting movement that reduces waste, saves precious resources & eases the burden on our landfills while…
SlaDE~s early morning delivery of Dad’s truck to the other farm gave me the opportunity to take a walk down memory lane. Or should I say, a stroll down recollection road, as adopted by my Father, in remembrance of my brother Kenny, who passed away 18 years ago this past June (on Father’s Day). ‘Kenny’s…