On the road again...

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In da South 2022

Sept 30, 2022 – Although it’s early this year, we have winterized and locked up our northern cabin, and have started our journey south (via Calgary and Regina). Sad to go with all the fall colours just coming in – but we have friends joining us in Kentucky in 2 weeks and need to get there and clear out the unpaying tenants (mice / squirrels / snakes / possums / armadillos / etc.)

Oct 3. Leaving Mick’s place in Calgary on route to Regina before turning south. And yes, it appears that my faithful travelling mascot, Scrat, has once again caught a ride.

Oct 7 – Beautiful day along the Enchanted Highway

Oct 8 – Late start after having to replace a flat tire on the tent trailer (road construction through Rapid City). Most of the people in the motels were in for Black Hills Pow Wow so some interesting regalia coming in and out.

Turned south into Nebraska and across the Sand Hills Scenic Byway. Stop at Carhenge along the way.

Oct 10. – After crossing the Mississippi River at about noon, arrived at the cabin, to find it in relatively good shape. Will need a bit of time to clean out the cobwebs, etc. After getting everything turned on – headed in for our Thanksgiving Dinner. Couldn’t find any smoked turkey legs so had to make do with this … and Pig Licking Cake for dessert (look it up folks – it’s a thing)

Oct 11 – Made up for the lack of a Thanksgiving meal today while out rounding up supplies. Courtesy of a little BBQ place over in Hopkinsville – Chicken /stuffing /gravy; mash potatoes; corn nuggets; potato salad; and corn bread for $10. Sadly no room for dessert….

Oct 12 – Living on a fixed income means having to make some choices … Trip to the Amish store helped. Dozen Boiled eggs – $.50; Mini bagels – $.10 each; Pepperoni ends 2lbs for $7.00;. Tomatoes $1.25 each. Figured my breakfast was under $1.00.

Oct 13 – Cedar Pond on the Woodlands Trace south in Land Between the Lakes.

Oct 14 – Into town for the start of Ham Fest – celebration of the traditional salt cured country ham. Food, crafts, galore. Settled on a large fully loaded BBQ pork stuffed baked potato that fed the two of us. Finished off the day by finding our favourite brew at the community store at the lake… Great day.

Oct 15 – Out to do some last minute shopping before our friends arrive. After a couple of short walks in LBL to admire the changing leaves, we stopped by the chainsaw carving competition at Kenlake State Park. From there into Murray for our supplies then home. Crossing the bridge over Barkley Lake always seems special.

Oct 18 – Into Nashville with Kim and Tammie. Got settled at hotel and then off to the Grand Ole Opry

Bill Anderson, John Berry, Temecula Road, Runaway June, Alana Springsteen (debut)

Oct 19 – Although Nashville can be expense for food and drinks, Robert’s Western World on Broadway offers a Recession Special – Fried Bologna Sandwich, Chips, Moon Pie and a Pabst Blue Ribbon for …. $6. Great Lunch.

If you look closely on the Legends mural behind Brad Paisley, you can see a lock of blonde hair – which is what if left of Taylor Swift after they took her out for no longer being country…

Oct 20 – Nashville to Tupelo and Elvis’s birthplace. Great night at a airbnb trailer.

Oct 21 – Into Memphis for the evening. Great food and music. Nice Airbnb right downtown

Oct 23 – Memphis to Clarksdale. Bass Pro pyramid, Morgan Freeman’s Ground Zero for lunch, Sean Bad Apple Blues Club for the show, and then into a state park cabin for next couple of nights.

Oct 24 – Trip back to Cadiz. Leaving the rental cabin to Pinson Mounds via Paris and home to Cadiz… Couple of days of rest at our cabin.

Oct 25 – Doo, doo, doo, lookin’ out my back door…

Oct 26 – Travelling north to Bardstown. Trail of Tears, Jefferson Davis birthplace, Abe Lincoln birthplace, Heaven Hills Distillery, and a Hot Brown for supper … Say good bye to our friends in the morning

Oct 29 – Came back to the cabin via horse country. Now starting some chores around here – cleaning driveway culvert, replacing walkway stones, raking leaves, raking leaves, raking leaves ….

Oct 31 – Quiet couple of days getting things done around the cabin. Saturday involved a local truck vendor and our meals of fish and pulled pork and 3 sides for a total of $17. Enough food for three meals. The Amish store had fresh pretzels, which I couldn’t resist… Sunday and Monday saw work being done around here – mostly by Deb as she couldn’t sit still. Culvert unburied and opened, front pathway built and fire pit cleaned out. We see Armadillos every night on our walks and Sadie really wants to go after them. Trip planning tonight for road trip to Smokies and SC. No trick or treaters so have two bags of candy to the good….

Nov 1 – So it’s Nov 1st. Clear and 21 Celsius out. Took old kayak out from hanging in shed for 2 years, cleaned out the cobwebs and bugs, and took her for a paddle on Lake Barkley. She still floats and handles great, and Deb and I were even able to tandum paddle. Finished off with picnic lunch at Golden Pond before going home to pack for our road trip

Nov 2 – Headed East. Three state day. From Western Kentucky, through Tennessee and into Alabama. Interesting High School in Montgomery, TN. Then passed a billboard for Jack Daniel’s (but was able to resist). On to Unclaimed Baggage in Scottsboro , AL, and finding a few treasures. Weather continues to hold in the low 20’s.

Nov 3 – Through Alabama, Georgia (through the always frustrating Atlanta traffic) and into South Carolina. Time to explore an old farm house with Spanish Moss everywhere, and into a small private campground – complete with free range ducks and geese (Sadie is beside herself). Got set up as the sun went down, but cooked and ate under lamp light. Couple of Lime-a-Ritas to finish off the night.

Nov 4 – Roosters crowing, and Goose and Duck parades greeted us at the campground this morning. Needless to say we booked another two nights, ( and bought earplugs). Into Congaree National Park. Hiked the boardwalk with the dog (2.6 mi.) and the put the kayak in and paddled several miles up and back Cedar Creek. Into Columbia (Home of the South Carolina Game Cocks) for a few groceries. Back to Campground for burgers and to relax by the pond.

Nov 5 – Up to foggy this morning. Quick breakfast and off to the flea markets ( they start at 7 AM). Deb scored great deals on a new life jacket and new Eddie Bauer packable down jacket. By 10:30 the fog burned off and temperature went up to 28C. Did a couple of mile hike at South Congaree and was glad to be in the shade of the trees. Found a couple of old bridges across the canals in the swamp – one car and one narrow gauge trail. Lots of lizards and geckos around (one hollow tree that I went to look at all of a sudden started to move with over 20 lizards. Rain showers this evening but had the whole pavilion to ourselves to cook, eat and clean-up in. Packing up tonight as tomorrow is a travel day.

Nov 6 – Travel day – 3 1/2 hrs into NC. Rained off and on through night, so took down wet. Breakfast at a Waffle House, after stopping at the Barnyard flea market. (I have been the south for over 30 days and this is my first waffle House – must be a new personal restraint record).
Up through Lake Lure NC (remember the lake scene from Dirty Dancing – shot here). The beach at Lake Lure Spa and resort was empty, but Chimney Rock was packed with Sunday tourists. No place for us to park- especially pulling the trailer. May try tomorrow. Into Swannanoa, NC (KOA) to set up camp and have gear dry out. Beautiful area around a couple of small lakes.

Nov 7 – Fog again this morning. We headed North up the Blue Ridge Parkway and did some exploring and a number of short walks. Nice windy roads and a pleasant day (23C). A little late in the season for all the fall colours, but still a very pretty drive.

Nov 8 – Lunar eclipse and mid-term elections. Whole family up briefly to see the eclipse, before getting a couple more hours sleep and getting up for good. Beautiful clear day to pack up. Headed south on the Blue Ridge Packway, and then turned west through the Great Smokies National Park. The park was fairly busy, with many of the parking lots for hikes and attractions being almost full. Poked our way along, with a few stops – arriving in Pigeon Forge in late afternoon. Set up at the KOA for the next three nights. I already have my pass to Dollywood, and have booked a doggie kennel for Sadie – so we will go tomorrow. I think Deb is getting a wee bit excited – as she could watch tonight fireworks from Dollywood laying on the bed of the tent trailer.

Deb’s 2022 Spring Trip South

Feb 9, 2022 Reed/Boyle travels (and trials) 2022

We once again have gone to our cabin in Kentucky to escape the cold and snow.

We left Cranbrook for Calgary on January 30 for a stop in Calgary to see Mick. Typical winter weather on the roads with white out conditions at times up highway 22 and drifting, We were happy to get there and relax for the rest of the day and then next while Mick was getting his infusion. The weather was not conducive to being outside so we stuck close to home with only a quick trip up to get a coffee from Deb’s new favorite coffee place (Euphoria) in NW Calgary. We also (of course) checked out a value village but for once walked away with nothing. Well we couldn’t have taken much as we had Pat’s Scion filled to its rafters with only a spot on one side of the backseat reserved for Sadie. We have moved her out of a dog cage to a harness that attaches to the headrest. She has only limited movement but seems much happier and we have not had any car sickness although we still have not risked feeding her in the morning on the days that we travel. In general she is more willing to get into the car but still not happy to go “for a car ride”.

We spent 2 great evenings with Mick, chatting, watching some tv and a couple of bad movies. (“Army of Thieves” and “Army of the Dead”). Pat’s walks with Sadie were shorter and all bundled up – as the temperature and wind made it rather cold`

Next stop Regina, again very cold but roads reasonable for us but there were many cars in the ditch from Moose Jaw to Regina. Wanda said that she had come back from Regina Beach on Monday just as the storm came in and that heavy snow and winds created white out conditions in minutes. She was glad that she was not another 10 minutes later! While visiting Wanda said that she had a job for Pat – to help her replace the light bulb in her microwave. She had already called one of her many contacts and found out that the cover for the microwave had to be removed. She would have done it herself but the microwave is up on a shelf in the wall and in being careful she wanted his assistance to move it out. Removing the cover was not overly difficult however, finding a replacement bulb created more of a challenge. Looking online was not overly helpful but a few phone calls later Wanda had secured a replacement and we sent Pat out in the cold to get it. After a few tries we were able to get the cover back on and Wanda can now see what she is microwaving and when the sauce is overflowing its container (ha ha)..

From Regina we drove in -30 conditions to south of Winnipeg to see Tammie and Kim. We certainly saw evidence of the storm that had come through a few days before (drifts across the road that had been cleared and vehicles in the ditch or ruts where they had been) but highway 1 was clear and dry. However, when we headed south around Winnipeg the roads quickly became solid ice around every corner, places where the trucks slowed down or at times for no reason at all that we could see. We passed a car that had just gone into the ditch on one side and the semi that swerved to avoid it on the other side. Pat drove like a trooper and we made it safely. We had a great visit, realizing that it had been far too long since we had last gotten together. We shared memories, updates of our families, wonderful food and definitely some wine.

When we left there place there had only been one other set of tracks out their rural road. We got onto the highway leading to the border, it was still intermittently covered with ice and hoping that there would not be another group of truckers blocking the border when we got there. Thankfully all was normal at the border and the roads on the US side were more clear. There was some drifting snow with huge drifts extending from the over passes, and the conditions could change to ice very quickly but there were also long stretched where the road was fine. We pushed down to Sioux Falls where we were able to book into a Microtel which although the room was small, the bed was great and the free breakfast the next morning included sausage gravy, biscuits, eggs, fruit, yogurt etc. Pat stopped in at a Verizon dealership and managed to connect our portable wifi so I have been able to connect with people on messenger, email and play games as we drive down the highway.

We pushed all the way to Branson Missouri having warm temperatures up to the mid teens. We got there just after dusk and were thankful for our gps program which helped us find our hotel.

Branson is a small city of 10,000 but is known for its musical shows, entertainment and ‘fun parks. It is also built on a series of hills and gullies which makes for interesting navigation and relearning how to stop and start on steep hills with a manual transmission. It might not have been so hard if we hadn’t caught up to the snow that was still hanging around. Our hotel parking lot was intermittently covered with half melted snow and ice and on a hill! Deb even pulled out her spikes to help when she went to walk Sadie. Oh and the hotel also seems to have bed bugs as Deb discovered having half a dozen welts the next day. This is off season for Branson, so many places were closed but you can see how it is a mini Vegas for shows and mini Niagara falls or Wisconsin Dells for mini golf, wax museums etc..

From there we headed off to mid Arkansas to stop by and see a dealer for the SafePorch we are looking to get for the cabin.. We found the dealer but he did not have any in stock although he carried Safe Rooms (basically a reinforced steel building that they mount inside a building or outside on a minimum 2 foot deep base. They also had a fiberglass room that could be buried underground. However both of these options were the same cost as the safeporch and they did not include shipping and installation in that price, nor did they have dual purpose so will likely stick with the safeporch although we would have liked to see one.

We carried on through Memphis without stopping as we did not really feel like staying the night and to fight into downtown, find parking where we could leave the dog just to stop for an hour or two at most did not seem worth it. We stopped in Boliver early enough for a relaxing evening and were able to walk Sadie on grass in shirt sleeves and give the car a much needed wash. The motel owner recommended a Mexican restaurant that turned out to be great – with enough food for supper that night and left overs for the next day’s supper.

The next morning we went down the road to Pinson Mounds Archeological site where we spent a delightful couple of hours walking around an area that has burial/ceremonial sites that date back to 400 AD. The sun was warm, there was no one else around and the walk was wonderful.

From there home to our cabin at Cadiz. All is well here, some evidence of mice – both dead and alive and expect that we will catch more now that the traps are reset. Fridge restarted easily, power good and Deb worked her magic to get the propane wall heater going again. Water was a bit more of a challenge – Pat got it started easily and no drips were evident under the sink but suddenly we could hear the water gushing and Deb looked outside to see water squirting out from under the corner of the house. Pat shut the water back off, and Deb found her rubber boots, gloves, hat and Pat provided a rubber mat to kneel on. Flashlight in hand, Deb watched to find the leak while Pat again turned on the water. It was not a leak but a pipe which was attached to nothing. It took 2 tries of turning off shut off valves to get the right one, but once we found that all was fine!

Made a quick run to the local dollar general and liquor store, to lay in our supplies for the night, and came back to finish our Mexican meals. Pat bought the liquor store out of Rita’s Lime-A-Ritas (6), and the Deb picked up a box of wine – so all is good. Tomorrow a more thorough grocery shop and laundry.

Feb 14, 2020. Reed/Boyle travels (and Birds) 2022


I realized that I forgot to mention in the last email that at Pinson Mounds they have steps up to the top of the tallest one. Pat stayed down with Sadie as he had been to the top before. I counted 110 steps on my way down but may have missed a few as I had not consciously decided to count them until the first landing. Needless to say my calves were a little tight the next day.

We returned to the Amish country store with a better idea of what to look for and what to watch out. We got some great deals – 4 pounds of salami for $12.95, spiral ham – 2 lbs for 3.99, 2 different kinds of Lara bard – 4.99 a dozen and some lactose free old cheddar cheese for $0.99. Perhaps the best buy was 2.5 pounds of yellow ‘american cheese’ for 5.00 – they make it there. It is very good, slices but is almost the texture of Imperial cheese that you get in a plastic tub and tastes very similar.

We had 2 beautiful days of 65 degrees and sun. We took advantage and took Sadie on a couple of walks. One of our stops was the historic Cherokee State Park. Cherokee was opened in 1951 and is the only state park in Kentucky that was developed for African Americans families. The park was 300 acres, with a beach, rental cabins, kitchen and dining halls and picnic areas. It operated as a segregated park until 1964 when the law ended segregation in public facilities.

We also took a side trip over to Mayfield where we saw the devastation that was caused by the tornado. Crews were working clearing up the debris in what used to be downtown – with several blocks being totally destroyed.

Speaking of tornadoes, we think that we will not get the Safe Porch storm shelter – it looks like it will end up costing nearly $8000 by the time all is said and done. We are thinking that in general there is warning of such weather systems and therefore, if we are here we will go somewhere outside of the path until the storm passes. ($8000 can purchase many hotel stays if needed).

From Mayfield, we made our way to Benton – and supper at Boss Hogg’s Boars Nest. Interesting place with pool tables,outdoor volleyball court, tiki bar, and decorated with a wide variety of politically incorrect signs. Food was great, beer was cold, and the waitress were friendly. The rest of the clientelle appear be be regulars stopping in for a few drinks and play pool.

The two warm days were followed by two cold ones, frost and ice on the cabin windows and I discovered a use for some very long very fuzzy socks – I warmed them slightly and then put them on my feet to sleep in one night when I could not get my feet warm.

We stayed home and Pat moved and replaced the fan light in the bedroom – it was a long one and he kept hitting his head. Deb put up some peel and stick “tile” as a back splash around the kitchen sink but it is not holding very well so we are trying some additional glue to see if that works. Then we went hunting for some furniture – we were both killing our backs sitting on the futon couch that we bought for very cheap many years ago. We doubled up the futons onto one frame but it still was not comfortable. We could not find much used and were debating getting both a hide-a -bed and either 2 easy chairs or a love seat to sit on in the evenings. However, that was beginning to be quite pricey and we decided that the futon would still work for a bed when people visit – we will give guests the bedroom and we will sleep in the living room. We found a liquidation center that had two recliners that fit for us (Deb’s even has a massage function) for a total of $245 for both, Pat added a lawnmower and the salesman agreed to deliver to our place for a reasonable fee. We moved the furniture in to the cabin, have put the two ottomans between the chairs as a place for Sadie which she seems to enjoy. We were all set up in time to settle in and watch the Superbowl – Pat was able to get it through a streaming app and the cast it to the TV. (you can tell how behind the times I am that I think this is new technology. Unfortunately we could not get the sound to work so added Deb`s phone to the mix and made it work that way but the sound was a little off which really affected the advertisements.

It has warmed up today during the day and we got out to start cleaning up (aka raking) the yard. We know that its only February but the critters like snakes, ticks and spiders etc. are either dormant or less active this time of year. I got about 2/3 of the front yard done – raking years worth of leaves, dead branches and pulling out some kind of small tree sprouts that propagate through sending out roots.

Gail, I have to brag that I beat you in getting started on gardening this year – I had to transplant a few buttercups (daffodils) that are already up to 6 inches tall and the buds are forming. They were in pathways or the middle of the yard – I know that they are likely not going to survive the transplant and bloom this year but should be fine next year.

Well, now for the birds. We have noticed a LOT of birds around here at this time. We ran into a small flock of cardinals that crossed our path on one of our walks, it was nice to see their bright red coloring. There are many turkey vultures (at times over 40) that are up in the trees near our cabin. We have seen owls and hawks on most of our drives – on trees or fence posts and once a hawk was watching something on the road and did not see us coming until the last minute – we thought that we would hit it. But the weirdest thing was just yesterday, we heard crows just squawking like crazy (a real cacophony) and then something sounding like a woman or child screaming. We came out to find a flock of crows harassing an owl, the owl finally flew off with most of the ‘murder’ of crows following. There were a few left behind and also large hawk to seemed to be just watching the goings on.

Disaster struck the other day, I blew up my espresso machine, and am having to use Pat’s french press cup – to make coffee in the morning until we can come across another one at a second hand store. I am surviving, but missing my coffee.


Feb 25. Kentucky to Roatan updates


We continue to find new quirks to fix at the cabin. We had pouring rain last week and Pat noticed that we were getting water accumulation on the inside window sill on the windows by the kitchen table. It was dripping so fast at one point that the containers that we taped to the window to catch the drips were accumulating about 2 inches every 10 minutes. A look outside the next day revealed that the gutter above the window was out from the wall and so rain was coming in behind. We picked up supplies and Pat repaired the leak after I left for Roatan. He has since had another pouring rain with flooding but no water in the windows. I’ll let him send a note out if he wishes to keep everyone in touch with what he is doing.

We took a side trip into Nashville ahead of time before my flight to Roatan to see how long it would take us, and to decide if I needed a hotel room or if we’d drive in the morning of my flight. So we drive down the interstate to Nashville – the cement on the interstate is layered and there are many points where the last layer has been broken off leaving large holes about 6 inches deep that you can’t avoid, there were many cars broken down, evidence of many tires blown off and many of the signs had been blown over (whether from the tornadoes or heavy wind gusts we don’t know.) Then we went right thru downtown with lots of traffic. Needless to say I decided that a hotel the night before would be worth it. So then we checked out a couple motels near the airport that found on Booking.com. They were economical (@70 US) but the neighbourhood looked a little sketchy so I went to talk to the staff. They did not open the door and spoke to me through a speaker. I looked at the lady and asked if she would feel safe waiting for and getting in a cab at 3 am in this neighbourhood and she said No. I thanked her for her honesty and she sent us to a place closer and safer.

So for half again as much money, I found a motel closer to the airport, safer and with a Panera restaurant across the parking lot where I bought a sandwich that covered my for both supper and breakfast at 3 am at the airport. Once at the airport it was a problem free experience through security and on to my plane. Given where I was sitting I was one of the last to board and by then the overhead luggage was full so they checked my bag for free through to Roatan BONUS!

A reasonable layover in Miami and by 1:30 local time was in to Roatan, The immigration process was a bit slow but seamless. I just love that they ask where you are staying… West End… hotel no Casa (house) …what’s the address? “White and pink house near Seagrape resort”.

Pouring rain when we landed, sunny and gorgeous by the time we were ready to go. Ross, my bother in law, was there to greet me and we got a taxi and off to West End. Good thing too as they had paved some roads and my memory may not have served me as well as I thought.

Monday was an easy day (heck they are all easy), wandered into town, got reoriented, met some Reefglider staff, picked up a PADI open water manual and wine. Tuesday bright and early (well 0830) I start a PADI refresher course, a bit of review and theory test, then into the closed water to recheck basic skills, add 2# to my weight belt so I can sit on the bottom and I’m starting to remember what I learned 3 years ago. By 1130 we are off on a dive, skills feeling generally ok, neutral buoyancy coming back. Enjoying the fish, coral, fish, feeling of floating and then suddenly almost right below me is a hawksbill turtle. I had never been the first to spot something before so I’m waving like crazy, touch a fellow diver to get his attention along with Arlene and Ross and thankfully Ross is able to get a picture, I am STOKED. (Ross has provided me with a carbiner to pound on my tank with to notify others in the future)

Wednesday Barb (who used to run Reefgliders with her husband John) offers Arlene and I a ride to Coxen Hole as we are going there for groceries and she is heading that way in her car. (A new to her Ford Escape a year newer than mine so I was able to provide some information about the vehicle that she did not know). As it turned out, we decided to stick together for the day and so we each took care of the things we needed to do and Barb provided a guided (insiders) tour. We had a lovely lunch overlooking the ocean from one of the highest points on Roatan at Kirsty’s overlook. The very first time that I think I have had coconut shrimp the way they should be – amazing, miildly sweet with the coconut but full of shrimp flavour.

Thursday was dive time, initially felt like I was struggling with buoyancy but then realised that we were changing depth as we moved along the edge of the reef and then up on top. Suddenly I am hearing a tinny ringing in my ears and although it takes a minute, I realize that it is someone banging on their tank. I turn around to see Arlene pointing at a 4-5 foot long green moray eel. He is hunting but not hunting us (thankfully). I had not seen one out and swimming before so that was very cool.. Seeing lots of beautiful fish but don’t remember them well enough to identify them when I get back.

So today I put my camera together with my waterproof box (Thank you Pat!) and headed to Half Moon bay to try snorkeling and taking pictures. I really struggled with being able to see what I was taking pictures of as there was sun reflection both on the box and the Lcd screen however the pictures are good. The camera focuses for me and the color seems to be good although it’s hard for me to tell on my computer screen as it changes depending on the angle you are at. I am looking forward to trying it tomorrow on a dive and hoping that I can see what I am doing and “frame” the pictures. We’ll see.


I also ran into trouble trying to access my bank account as the 2 Step Verification (2SV) on my account sends the verification code to my phone…which does not work here …. the fix from tech support was to phone the bank and change it…. which they acknowledged that if my phone worked this would not be a problem. Well thanks to Kelly (on my bank POA since we traveled with kids) who called the bank and the bank rep who with a little push opened up the sign on page I was able change to 2SV by email.
I hope you are all well and will sent another update later!

March 29. Traveling Home The Long Way Part 1

I apologize that I did not send any updates while in Roatan, I have a draft and hopefully will get around to sending it off once I get home and have a chance to add some pictures. However I must say that it was fantastic! Amazing scuba diving, played with my camera which helped me identify some of what I was seeing underwater and learned that I need a light get good color. However, I struggled with my camera and then it stopped working so I left it behind and just enjoyed the diving. I can’t wait to go back next year!

When I got back to Kentucky, Pat had built a dog run for Sadie, created window insulation to keep the bedroom warmer in winter that moves to the front windows to keep the cabin cooler in summer, he’d dismantled the front deck and replaced the stairs so we could still get out the front door as needed.

When I got back, we rebuilt a much smaller and more solid front deck, painted the skirting and repaired it as needed. We took a few hikes, rode out a couple of major rains during which we went out and tried to open up the culvert better as the down slope neighbour had built a roadway without a culvert so everything backs up and the water crosses the road.

We decided that we would leave toward home last Thursday before the next rain came in. So we re-cleaned the tent trailer (which had been re-infested with mice), laundered all the bedding including the mattress covers, packed up all the food we could, gave the excess to a neighbour, stopped at the garbage dump (only open Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday which helped determine the days we could leave) and headed down to Memphis.

We had found TO Fuller State Park just outside of Memphis on a previous trip and got there just as they were closing (they’d turned the computers off) but they welcomed us in and found a site. It is a nice little campground with trails and just a 15 min drive into downtown Memphis and Beale street, but unfortunately is near some manufacturing and oil plants that produces a pervasive and consistent smell.

After setting up camp, we headed into Memphis and enjoyed a wonderful dinner at Rendezvous Ribs and then wandered Beale street, stopped in the piano bar, debated a ‘dessert’ of Kings seafood gumbo but decided against it. The night was a wee bit cool (-2celsius), and the small heater that we had with us was not as warm as we would have liked. Therefore we added a comforter and a couple of pillows to our shopping list for the next day.

When we got up the next morning and I noted that I had the start of 5 blisters on my hands – mostly the right hand. A bit of deduction and decided that possibly when cleaning the culvert, I pulled out a root with my bare hands and began to wonder if I had pulled either poison oak or sumac roots. I started treating them with over the counter hydrocortisone cream and polysporin.

We decided to stay camped in Memphis another day and drove down to Clarksdale – home of the delta blues. We toured the Blues museum, went to Morgan Freeman’s Ground Zero club for lunch and then to Sean “Bad” Apple’s Juke Joint for the afternoon. Sean is a musician that Pat started following a number of years ago when he was playing on Beale street. It was neat to reconnect with him as he provided a 3 hour one man show about the history of blues that he told while playing music old and new. It was a late night when we got back to Memphis but we had our trailer waiting and a new comforter. Plus we doubled up the mattresses on the one side so sleep was far more comfortable.

When we woke up the next morning after a much more restful sleep, I discovered that my blisters were getting bigger and more painful so we stopped into a pharmacy and talked to a pharmacist who recommended a cream that had both antihistamine and analgesic properties so I started using that.

On the road again and down to Mississippi where we stopped at the Windsor ruins (a plantation where all that is left are the columns) and then did part of the Natchez Trace trail, bought a 5 pound bag of crawfish at a roadside stand and then stopped in a motel in Alexandria (deciding to take it easy and not set up the trailer with my hands being sore). We enjoyed the crawfish in the hotel room eating them straight out of the bag and putting the shells in the second bag. Once done, Pat took the ‘remains’ and dropped them in a garbage can around the corner while walking the dog.

The next morning we drove in to Lafayette Louisiana, and went for lunch at Prejeans – I had a crawfish pasta and Pat had Shrimp and corn bisque and a Cajun “egg roll’ with crawfish, pepper jack cheese, spinach and wrapped like an egg roll. All of it was very yummy. Lafayette is also where our favorite Boudin is made so we drove up the street to Don’s specialty meat and bought 5 pounds of boudin and a pound of cracklin which we popped into the cooler for meals down the road. Then we were off to Lake Charles and Steam Boat Bills where we got another 5 pounds of spicy boiled crawfish. Which we polished off handily and the topped it off with a slice of key lime pie.

I noticed that although the smaller blisters had hardened the largest one now stretched nearly all the way around the base of my pointer finger and I had two more places where blisters had started. So the next morning I called our travel insurance and they approved my going to an urgent care center. They found one that could bill them directly and I was able to be seen within minutes. They gave me a prednisone shot, follow up oral prednisone, oral antibiotics and an antibiotic ointment. They said that poison from plants does not penetrate skin at the same rate and that is why there are new blisters starting. The treatment seems to be working but I did not sleep well at all last night so tonight I’ll also take Benadryl to counteract the prednisone.

We camped last night at Goose Island State park (just short of Corpus Christi, Texas) a beautiful little campground right on the water. We got in early enough to take a walk out to the shore after finding one of the last sites in the trees. There was quite a wind and although we were happy for it to cool us off, we did not want to have the full brunt of it on the water. There were many different birds – huge pelicans, turkey vultures, cardinals, seagulls etc. At night we saw a racoon (in our garbage), a possum and in the field a number of fireflies showing off. (Pat and Sadie also watched a skunk amble away during their late night walk). We spent the evening with our campground neighbours who had just bought a motor home and were on their maiden voyage.

Today was a travel day – trying to get ahead of a storm and yet stay cool. We have opted for a cheap motel in Fort Stockton as it is 35 degrees outside with a 50 – 70 km wind and besides all of the camping is RV cement condo camping (and we do not have air conditioning).

We plan to be home about April 6 or 7 when our medical run’s out but will gauge our travel based on weather as well for although it is very hot here right now, we know that we are likely to hit variable weather right down to freezing on the way home.

April 5 – Traveling Home The Long Way – Part 2.

We left Fort Stockton headed north. We have been using Sygic – a GPS program like google maps. Unfortunately like all those systems you cannot see (or at least I can’t figure out) how to know the exact route they are taking. We ended up taking a back road through mining country, running parallel to the Texas / New Mexico border. The road had considerable construction on it, with single lane traffic controlled sections. Ended up being the only car on the road with the rest being construction or mine vehicles. The road finally brought us into White City a few hours later than anticipated. Thankfully we are not really on a schedule so it did not matter.

After determining where we were, we purposely we took a “new to us” road in New Mexico between Carlsbad caverns and Three Rivers. It was a small steep windy road through Lincoln National Forest with little canyons, cactus, snow, and a cute little town called Cloudcroft. Definitely touristy but not rich touristy that we noted. We ended up that night in the small city of Socorro in a somewhat dingy looking hotel as the wind continued to be very cold and temperature changes quite dramatic. Deb walked past some kind of scary looking people on her way to grab some fresh salad makings while Pat walked Sadie. Despite initial impressions, we discovered that everyone there was quite friendly – Deb was not panhandled for money and Pat met the guys working on fixing up the motel. We later discovered that Amazon was shooting a movie in town and maybe that was why everyone was so friendly to outsiders.

From there we were off skirting our way around Albuquerque (no jokes about taking a wrong turn) and onto parts of the old Route 66 and then to Winslow Arizona to stand on a corner and wander around the town, The older section of downtown has really played up their route 66 heritage, and had some funky coffee shops and restaurant – most centered around the famous street corner – so everyone could watch all the tourists come by for their photo op.

The next morning we decided to only go up the road a short way to Flagstaff and use that as a base camp for a couple of days. Most of the motels were fairly expensive so we checked the weather forecast and decided we could set up the trailer at the local KOA. We got an oil change and transmission service on the Scion and then wandered the town for the rest of the day. The KOA backed into a number of hiking trails so Pat and Sadie got a couple of good walks in and we were able to get caught up on laundry.

Up the next morning and drove to the Grand Canyon. We wandered along the south rim trail for a bit and were very surprised by the number of people already there until we realized that it was both a weekend and spring break. We also concluded from the large number of tall guys and girls walking around, that the teams that were out of contention from the college playoffs in Phoenix were being bussed in to see the Canyon. We really enjoyed seeing the Grand Canyon again as it had been 14 years since we had been here with the kids, although we think that Sadie is getting tired of cactus prickles in her feet.

One of the things we have noted on reserve lands that we were driving through, is that lots of first nations people set up roadside stands to sell locally made jewelry, pottery, blankets, art work. Deb kept up the tradition of buying a Christmas ornament. It is signed by the artist, is made of clay, with pictographs carved into the body of the ball. In the busy season, these roadside stands also often sell food including fry bread and other local food specialties. Unfortunately, none of the food stands were open yet so we stopped in the small town of Cameron to have a Navajo taco (beans, hamburger, cheese, tomato, lettuce, jalapenos, tomatoes on fry bread). We asked for a single order split in 2 to go. Neither of us could finish what we had for our late lunch and used the rest for supper later that day. We also decided to stop again the next morning to pick up plain fry bread for breakfast (and leftovers for dessert after supper) Yumm.

Next on the list was a visit to Bryce Canyon where Deb had been with her family in 1965. OMG the hoodoos are stunning – bright red orange and go on for miles! They have a shuttle bus that is free that moves you from the major viewing point to point to cut down on the number of vehicles in the park. There are trails every where. In this same area of about 60 miles there is Kodachrome Basin state park, Grande Staircase Escalante, Petrified Forest State Park, and Anasazi American Village State Park. We would like to head back to this area, book a good camping spot and stay and hike for a week or more and still don’t think we could hit everything. We think that April/May would be the time to go – still cool enough to hike but out of the snow.

We took the scenic route when we left in the morning which included going past all of the above parks, amazing vistas, colors, and easily 7 ‘summits’ the highest being 9,600 feet. On one of the summits we were literally on top of a ridge and the road fell away immediately on both sides of the road. What a view once Deb was able to breathe again!

We then put in a long afternoon getting past Greater Salt Lake city before stopping in Idaho Falls last night. We knew there was a weather system coming in and sure enough by 5 pm the wind gusts became formidable and we hit intermittent rain storms By the time we stopped the interstate north of Idaho Falls was closed due to dust/dirt blowing.

Got up this morning and although no snow on the ground in Idaho Falls, it had rained and the temperature was below freezing. Pat fought the wind until mid afternoon today although it was mostly sunny we also hit bits of snow going over the passes and in shaded corners. The wind literally moved us 2 feet or more sideways at times when trucks went by or bluffs etc. Made it through the Snake River Plateau, and then over the pass at Missoula and into the Flathead Valley before pulling into Kalispell for the night. Our Arrivcan form has been completed for tomorrow, and so after checking into our room for the night headed to HuHot for dinner and are now relaxing in our room before heading home tomorrow.

It has been an amazing trip, we have seen a lot of places that we would like to return to and spend a longer length of time.


Thank you for sharing in our travels.

Deb’s 2021 Cadiz Trip Updates

November 10, 2021 

Hi all,

We have decided to send out a mass email to keep you all up to date.  Please “reply to sender” and not “reply all” as I will get lost in multiple email threads.

We successfully and uneventfully crossed the border.  We left Regina this morning and  crossed the border at Portal ND.  There was only one car ahead of us (and a long line of trucks that we just bypassed).  The border guard double checked that our faces matched our passports and asked where we were going to which Pat replied our cabin in Kentucky.  We had  to roll down the back window (which exposed a fully packed back part of the Escape)  and we explained that we taking down stuff for the cabin.  When asked if we were going to leave anything in the US we said were leaving two large suitcases of clothing and personal items to make the cabin live able (we hoped).  The last question he asked was if we were bringing in any fruit, Pat initially said no but I said yes two apples, at that point he looked into the car again and just let  us go.  (I don’t think he wanted to look and his replacement came out so I think it was his lunch time).  Easy peasy.

The drive was good although the wind that we drove cross way to from Calgary almost all the way to Regina, caught up with us again today. The temperature was reasonable and the drive otherwise easy. So far we are ahead of the snow and rain but that may change tomorrow.  We have spent our time in the car listening to A Clash of Kings (part of Game of Thrones);  working on crosswords together; and admiring the prairie scenery (廊).  So far Sadie has not been sick but she is sure thankful to be out of the car at the end of the day.  It takes about half an hour before she is ready to eat so, although she has not been sick in the car (we do not feed her in the morning and are providing liquid gravol), it seems that riding in the car is still upsetting to her tummy.

Most amazing on this part of the drive (both in Canada and the US have been the 10’s of thousands of snow geese.  At one point we could see geese (like little dots) across the entire breadth of our vision flying in a series of flocks.   At the same time fields were white with those that had already landed.  We saw them all the way from Medicine Hat to where we are now which is Jamestown North Dakota.

 We are stopped for the night, dining on Walmart take out, box wine and strawberry beergaritas. (I over paid for the hotel so we thought we’d cheap out on supper).

Take care all,

November 12, 2021

Day 2  Remembrance Day. Well we woke up to blowing winds and snow starting about 8 hours earlier than expected.  Still light but enough to urge us onward.  The weather channel indicated more snow to the east than south  so we decided to go straight south from Fargo through Sioux falls etc rather than over to Minneapolis and then south.  Slightly longer ( 40 min added to the 17 hours remaining) but worth not getting into a winter storm.   We were mostly successful in staying at the front edge of the storm system.  Strong winds all day but slowly warming up.  We put in a long day, driving past dark and into a small town just outside Kansas City where we had found a pet friendly hotel.  Accommodations minimal, wifi free but had to stand outside the room but a Pizza hut in the parking lot.  

Day 3

Woke up to sunshine but strong winds continue so the 10 degrees felt closer to 3.  Spent 5 min waiting for water to heat up in the shower and then decided to shower in the slightly more than tepid water…then discovered as I turned the dial off that suddenly the water was hot – waterlines were attached incorrectly.  The new owners were trying to do some renovations but seem to have some skills missing.  

Drove past some pretty fall colors and some large estates – one with a huge barn all decked out with various colored pumpkins and squash at each door (and there were 20 doors), then there was the décor around the house – it could have been straight from a magazine.  It would make Kelly and Joan both Jealous… 

Stopped at a rest stop for a needed washroom break for all of us and called Lake Barkley Water District office to get the water turned on for us for tomorrow as the office is not open on Saturday.  In spite of the fact that we have an account, they said we have to come in and complete paperwork and put down a $75 deposit.  After explaining our situation, the employee consulted three times with someone else and arranged for us to pay the deposit over the phone and they sent the forms over to the water plant and we were instructed to go there tomorrow to complete the paperwork or they’ll “cut the water off again on Monday”.   Strange combination of  hospitality and suspicion.  

Drove into Land Between the Lakes area with sunshine glinting off the fall trees.  Very pretty and a welcome view.  After three last minute detours:  one our choice to find a trail to walk the dog: one not our choice due to an accident and the last being a new way into Cadiz that Pat had not tried before thanks to our navigator program which took us all the way into town when we wanted to be on the highway where the hotels are, we got in to Cadiz after dark about 630.  To top it off, we did not realize that hunting season starts tomorrow so we had to hunt for a motel room and again three was the magic number and we got the last room available at the third hotel we tried. After a great meal and a hot bath we are relaxing and getting ready for tomorrow. 

We will tackle the cabin tomorrow – finding the driveway, starting the water, checking the electricity, heat and of course checking for snakes, bugs and rodents.  After that we’ll check into getting the wifi set up so it may be a couple days before we send another email.

Take care and love to all,

November 14, 2021

Day 4.  So, we headed out to the Lake Barkley water district Plant  for 9 am after a not very endearing complimentary Breakfast to Go consisting of a Jimmy Dean sausage and egg biscuit that had to be reheated in the hotel room microwave and blueberry muffin.  At the plant, the two staff seemed less than informed about having Pat complete the required forms although the forms were there.  They were not sure if the lock had been removed from the junction so that we could turn the ‘key’ and turn on the water but gave Pat their number in case there was a problem.  We explored under the leaves when we got to the cabin, discovered the water access point, opened it up and found the lock still on the access, so Pat called the plant and left a message when no one answered.  So we continued to work on the opening…

 The cabin, on first look, appeared to have weathered the 2 years of abandonment not too badly, yes the driveway was unidentifiable from the road but a walk up where we knew it should be revealed a few large branches (of small trees) which we easily removed before driving through the leaves to the cabin.  The key worked and door opened, power worked  fridge started and there were no obvious rodents or snakes,  a few bug and spider corpses were revealed.  We unloaded our travel clothing and food.  Then we tried to take the bikes off the car but could not make the lock budge and our search for WD 40 was without positive result.  

 This created the second item on our list of things to do – 1. Follow up at the water plant, 2, buy WD 40.

We continued on the initial things to do – Deb tried cleaning up and discovered that the floor in the living and dining room area could really hide a lot of dirt, spider webs and mouse turds, Pat discovered that the Scion would start but not go into gear.  The list continues #3 Contact Keelan about the Scion, #4 pick up extra paper towels, #5 pick up mouse/spider traps.  On the up side our connectivity with phones seems to be ok depending on where you are in the cabin so similar to Moyie, texts come through but phone calls require being in the right place.  (This is an improvement over previous phone plan where we had to stand on the road).

 We raked the leaves off the drive way and decided to head into town early afternoon for the above list and some fresh groceries. On the way in we stopped by the water plant again as no one had returned Pat’s call.  The gates and doors were open but it seemed like no one was there – we were about to leave when we found an older gentleman on a riding lawnmower.  Although skeptical about that the lock was not removed as the ‘goobers’ who were on earlier  were supposed to unlock the access on their way home.  But he phoned them and they reported that it was not their job.  Apologetic, he offered to go immediately and unlock the system but as we were headed to town, we suggested that he go when he was done his current project and we would turn on the water when we got back.

 Off to town – this time in to Hopkinsville 20 extra miles down the road as the Verizon office in Cadiz closed sometime in the last two years.  Walmart was only a couple blocks away so Deb headed off there while Pat waited in line to set up the portable wifi service for the cabin.  I’m not sure if any of you have ever shopped with Deb, it is not usually a fast errand especially in a new store and when she was not entirely sure of what she needed.  Luckily just as she is heading to the check out line with both the groceries and additional necessities, Pat texted that he was next in line to be served.  The timing was perfect as Deb’s wait in line was the same as the time it took Verizon to set him up and so she walked out of the door just in time for him to pick her up in the loading zone!

 We headed to the cabin in the hopes to get the water turned on etc. before dark to that it would be easier to check for leaks under the cabin.  We barely made it there by dusk (the sun sets here before 5 pm).  We turned on the water. All below the cabin seemed ok but we had a significant leak under the kitchen sink – so flush the toilet, let the tank refill, put some water in containers and turn the water off.  WD 40 into the lock twice but no result.  

Keelan returned Pat’s text with some suggestions – check the clutch fluid level, try to put the car in gear while not running and if that works, try turning the ignition – it may jump forward and release the clutch.  

 So the list for tomorrow starts; recheck water and see if it can be fixed or what parts we need, try Keelan’s suggestions for the Scion, use more force on the bike lock or a hack saw but for tonight its’ back into town for dinner at the Mexican restaurant and a Margarita.  It was wonderful!

 Deb had previously made the bed – Pat had bought a new box spring, mattress, sheets etc, but had left it all in its packaging.  So she got undressed and about to climb into bed and the box spring and mattress fell to the floor.  A bit of swearing and some measuring revealed that the box spring and mattress are a “full” size (53”) and the bedframe a “double” (54”)`.  So we went to put the bed on the floor but decided that the floor needed cleaning first as there was some of the inevitable mold of the south under the bed, Oh and I forgot, we had not yet been successful in starting the propane wall heater, so we moved the bed to the living area where we had the benefit of the electric wall heater.   Tried watching a movie on the Roku via the wifi hot spot – but the signal was not strong enough – and so kept buffering and resetting.   Eventually switched over to a DVD which Deb did not make it all the way through and so decided to settled into bed.   Happy Birthday Pat!

 Day 5

Sunset may be early but so is sunrise – 7 am and Deb awoke early.  She got up and tried a new to her cappuccino maker that Pat had picked up for the cabin and a Mexican espresso coffee – pretty damn fine!  Then she started vacuuming, sweeping, and washing with bleach spray the bedroom floor.  But first she looked at the spider/rodent trap that she had put down the night before – no spiders (yay I think) but 6 yes 6 small mice were trapped.  Yep rubber gloves on and lets get going on cleaning!!  After a roll and a half of paper towel, the bedroom was done.   

Pat headed out to try again to remove the lock from the bike rack – with it soaking in WD-40 overnight.  20 minutes in the rain, with a hammer and vice grips – and it finally freed itself.   Bikes and rack removed and place by the back deck.  Success and Pat came back inside to the cabin to dry off.

Pat then worked on the water leak but after 2 tries of tightening it, we decided that it would be best to take it apart, clean up the connection.  When that was done, we thought that with new and less Teflon tape it should be ok.  New shopping list started…Teflon tape.  Pat progressed to the Scion – he had removed a bunch of tarp that had been tucked up underneath It yesterday and so he got in and tried to see if he could shift gears before he started it as per Keelan’s suggestion.   It did, then it started and then bang it moved and he drove out onto the driveway.  Yay!  Success number 3 (coffee being the first).  Where the Scion had been parked, you could see where the tires had sunk a bit in the damp spots but more impressive was the near 3 cubic feet of leaves that had been tucked around to make a nest – likely raccoon judging by the paw prints on the hood and the chewed up windshield wipers – add those to the list.  

We tried a couple of ways to jimmy rig the bed but decided that the best option would be to get 1 by 4s to make slats to rest the box spring on the frame add 6 1by 4s to the list, along with steel wool to use on any holes that we can find and we head into town again – this time to Murray as they have a Lowes ( and its Sunday and nearly everything is closed in Cadiz on Sunday).  

On the way back we decided to stop for a short walk on the other side of the lake – fall colors are gorgeous and Pat showed Deb a small graveyard he discovered on previous visits.   

We got back just past dusk and Deb started on supper while Pat took Sadie for a walk.  Deb washed the needed dishes in water we’d put in buckets earlier and started on chicken, roast potatoes, fresh green beans and salad.  However none of the burners on the stove would work although she could get the clock to go and the oven heated maybe to 120 degrees.  So she tried the microwave/ toaster oven but it did not seem get things moving at all.  Thankfully Pat arrived back and reset the oven breaker at the post outside and both oven and burners were then working fine. (Another success) After a fine dinner, we reconnected the water line and it held so hopefully tomorrow we can have a hot shower!   Pat then moved the wifi connection and we have been able to watch TV.  After the run of successes we tried the wall propane heater again (for likely the 10th time) but  still no luck.  Oh well maybe tomorrow.

 Anyway good night all, I’m sure that we’ll have more adventures tomorrow.

Love Deb and Pat

November 16, 2021

Hello all, 

Day 6:  First of all we hope that you are all well and surviving the rain storm that we are hearing about that has hit BC.  It is scary to hear about all the roads that are closed, flooding and landslides – crazy scary weather.  

Our day started with Deb making coffee and then trying to flick something away only to discover that she caught a paper wasp between her pj top and skin.  She was stung but although startling , a bit of sting ease and she feels fine.  Unfortunately we  have found 5 more over the course of the day.  We found a hole near the roof and have stuffed it with steel wool and that seems to have stopped them.  We will see…

On the good side, we had great coffee this am, Deb got the propane wall heater going, Pat has rigged up a Lee Valley fan to assist in moving that heat throughout the cabin.  We got the wood cut and so the bed is set up in the bedroom with some additional heat (no more sleeping on the mattress on the floor and we nave not found any additional mice although Deb spent half of the morning cleaning the last parts of the floor and kitchen.  Then hot showers !!

We spent part of the day, cancelling the US coverage on the Scion and putting the BC plates back on – they could not figure it out so finally wrote that vehicle had been sold.  Here you need to deal with insurance companies for your insurance but the county clerk office for the actual plates.  Pat says that they are easy to confuse. 

We went for a walk near the bridge over the lake and watched the sunset them grabbed Sadie and went for a walk around the block at dusk.  The block here consists of about 4 city blocks and and 4 ‘hollers’ (little valleys.  So although not terribly long, there is some exercise involved.    

Day 7:  We continued to find the odd wasp day but so far no additional stings.  We are still unpacking all the things that we brought and that Pat has collected over his past few visits.  We will need to purge some stuff but first we need to discover all that we have.  The morning was spent puttering with that stuff and then we packed up the dog, a few snacks and took both cars over the Land Between the Lakes.  We dropped the Scion at the beginning of a trail and then Deb’s car about three miles down the road where there was another trail access.  The trail is not nearly as straight as the road so we had about a 5 mile walk back to the car.  Lots of very crunchie leaves on the trail so we the walk was not quiet but the weather was fine – partly sunny and about 20 degrees. We saw a ton of yellow or orange Lady bugs and I have attached a picture of them on the tunnel (picture 3).  Came back to have Beergaritas on the front deck (Picture 1).   After Deb cleaned our rocking lawn chairs as they had been outside and had both spider webs and what looked like mud wasp nests on them(picture 2).  

We are trying to get used to the time here – sun rises by 6:30 and sets by 5:30 –  the consequence of being on the eastern side of the time zone as opposed to the west.  It makes for long mornings and short evenings.

Anyway, we are settling in here and will likely not write as often – Pat may get a blog started but we’ll keep you updates as we have something interesting to say.  

Lots of love Deb and Pat 

November 24, 2021

Hi All,

Well I have to say that I have been decidedly unmotivated (or too tired to care) about creating an update for nearly a week.  However today in preparation for American Thanksgiving, I am giving thanks because we have finally washed every surface in the cabin and the surfaces of nearly every item in the cabin.  But I digress, so I’ll go back to where I left off on the last update.

Our “sightseeing” ventures have taken us around Hematite Lake, up to Grand River (where we discovered a great fresh fish shop (with pork and seafood boudin and fresh prawns that made for two great meals).   We took Friday off and drove to Reelfoot State Park in Tennessee – about 2 hours away and is one of the closest places that has Bald Cyprus trees, one of Deb’s favorites.  We had a nice walk although we noticed there were many tiny single strand spider webs that strung out across the path – the wind was blowing them and you could see straight lines of ‘threads’ when the sun caught them the right way.  

We survived one day of heavy rain – where the water pounded down on the roof, pooled on the roads and ditches, and made all the grass soggy.  Pat had trouble getting Sadie out for her walks and came back from the morning walk totally soaked.  The storm continued most of the day before moving on and continuing to create havoc in the Northeast.  The rain was followed by a clear cold spell – where the temperature dropped to – 6C overnight`  The propane heat in the main room supplemented with an electrical heater in the bedroom – have kept us comfortable – although there are hot and cold spots.  

The days seem to blur together as we tackled opening up every cupboard, box, pack, cooler, stuff sack and washed the shelves, packaging etc. Although we have not seen or caught any mice after the first day, it is apparent that they have been here and every surface has needed to be sanitized.  We tackled the shed on one of the nicer days and organized the camping gear etc that was out there.  Pat found the winter tires for his Scion and other than the half pound of acorn shells in each of them they seem fine. Another day we opened up the tent trailer to find some mouse damage where they chewed 2 holes in the canvas, we think that it will be repairable but will wait till spring when we bring the trailer home for more permanent repairs.  We had to throw away some sleeping bags and other bedding but otherwise after a good wash it seems to be fine.  We have worked our way through the rest of the cabin, discovering that in gathering items through many short trips to the cabin that there are a few doubles (three tents, 3-5 cooler type items (soft and hard sided) etc, and the odd thing completely missed like a GARLIC press!!  I also don’t think that anyone uses garlic here as I have not been able to find one yet even though we have been to many stores in the last week picking up storage containers, etc., I have yet to find one.

We have met the closest neighbour and another around the corner.  The ones next door (Gerry and Barb) are from Florida originally but virtually all of their family have moved up to around here and when asked why, they said that too many people from up north had moved down and they  had too many rules and was getting too crowded.  The neighbours seem very friendly and family oriented – getting together with about 40 relatives tomorrow for Thanksgiving and they take turns hosting each holiday celebration.  They also gifted us with a backstrap from a deer that their friend had shot for them.  We let it age in the fridge for a few days and had some tonight – it was very good, tender and lean.  

Although we have been busy with cleaning organizing and purging we have been taking time most days to go for a walk or to explore a new place.  We went to Oak Ridge Country Store a Amish run operation – that Gerry suggested that we go to.  They had some amazing prices on things – Parmesan cheese wedge for 99 cents, 15 pounds of Hickory Farms sausage for 11.99 etc.  However, the Parmesan cheese was stale dated in 2019, some were just mildly outdated and some were still before their best before date, but you had to watch.  

We have explored a number of trails in the Land Between the Lakes including walking across the width, it is not all that far, about 7 miles as the crow (or highway) goes but the trail is at least double that as it winds between back and forth following the contour lines as much as possible.  A beautiful trail that is at times hard to find with the up to 6 inches of crunchy leaves on it.  It is not a quiet walk and sometimes it is not what you expect which Sadie discovered when she jumped off a boardwalk and found that the ground was easily a foot further down than she expected. Pat had to reach over and pick her back up. The weather has been cooperative and the scenery very different from what we have at home.   

We have also had time to address some more practical service issues.  The Scion was taken in for an oil change – and repair the windshield sprayer – that the mice had built a nest in and chewed through the hose.  Also put winter tires on it to bring bring it home and have turned in the Kentucky plates we had on it.  We also took advantage of commercial laundry machines to wash bedding, sofa covers, and clothes (we have made a decision to take the washer and dryer out of the cabin and put it in storage in the garage in order to gain some livable space – and use the local laundry mat).  We have also taken runs to the recycling center and donation centers  – to get rid of our surplus items as we pare down.   One of the challenges is that there is no nearby garbage dump – so we have to be creative in disposing things.

With American Thanksgiving tomorrow – followed by Black Friday – we will probably stay close to home – and get some electrical work and caulking done.   There is no point risking unnecessary exposure – with the vast majority of people here not wearing masks and vaccination levels still being in the 50% range.

Take care, pictures and more news to follow!

Stay safe, 

Pat,Deb and Sadie

November 29, 2021

HI Y’all, 

We celebrated American Thanksgiving with ham, baked sweet potato, green beans with mushrooms and chess pie for dessert. Not overly fancy but simple and good

We got up Friday and decided to take a run in to Murray to the local landfill as we had two large bags of old insulation, and 3 more big garbage bags of things that had been too damaged by mold or mice in the last 12 years and things too big for us to pop into the garbage at the gas station. We also wanted to make another donation to Goodwill and pick up a few things that we have found are missing. Then, in spite of ourselves and our goal to avoid the crowds, we ended up at Big Lots (and bought enough plastic containers to hold all our belongings when we leave) and then headed to Paducah in search of sporting good/outdoor stores to look for Christmas presents. We were briefly in a very large mall but were able to resist (easily) wandering through the whole thing.

Saturday, we decided to head down to the bottom of the Land Between the Lakes recreation area (Tennessee Side) and explore a loop trail. It is called Pickett trail, but we soon discovered it was not as well maintained as some trails we had been on previously. Although there were yellow tags on trees on the access trail and then blue ones on the loop, the tags were at times few and far between and with all the leaves the trail was difficult to distinguish at times. We did not get lost although a couple of times we had to look hard to be sure we were going the right way. In general, Sadie will pick and follow the trail on her own as long as she is on leash – off leash she prefers to wander. The hike was a good couple hours and wandered through the woods and back and forth along a couple of bays, very pretty. Also came across a remote Confederate area cemetery – related to the battle for Fort Henry.

One of the things we are really appreciating is how the recreation area and many of the state parks designate special use areas.  There are Off Road Vehicle areas, Equestrian area and camps, bike and hiking trails, archery and gun ranges, etc.  You never have to cross over into other areas and although you may hear off road vehicles – you never see them on your hikes, nor do they chew up the trails.  There was a Off Road rally on Thanksgiving weekend, and there was a long line up to get into that area for the event.

Sunday, we stuck around home and decided to tackle the last of the organizing. Pat pulled the Folboat out from under the deck (once we figured out the word combination for the lock), we cleaned it up and loaded it onto the Scion using a ladder for extra support. One more thing ready for when we head back home. Deb took the opportunity to take apart a couple of the kitchen chairs that had broken seats – particle board seats dont seem to hold up in this damp environment when stood upon. Deb swears there had to be an entire box of staples holding on the upholstery on one chair, three full sets of staples. Pat cut new seats out of plywood and we put the upholstery back on. They are not fancy but will work for now. Put together another box of donations for the Goodwill – starting to get pared down to the basics.

Today, being another sunny but cool day, we headed north to Pennyrile State Park.  We were no more than about 5 minutes in the parking lot for the beach, when the Ranger showed up to see what we were doing ( no one else around).  After being asked he suggested a couple mile hike around the lake. – which included passing by a small protected white sand beach, a scramble around a cliff face, pass through a Cypress swamp, skirting about some park rental cabins, crossing a dam, and navigating through the forest.  All in all very pretty, and the only people we saw all day were park employees.  (Decided not to eat at the lodge as the real cook did not arrive until 4 – and although the cashier was prepared to go cook for us, she seemed to be enjoying her time in the sun on the deck).  

Back into Hopkinsville (Hoptown) to drop off Goodwill donation and grocery stop before heading home.  Took a brief stop at the Trail of Tears Memorial – before venturing on our way via another back road to Cadiz.  Back after dark – and a late left over supper before a movie.  Should stay above freezing tonight with clouds Rolling in later on.

December 2, 2021

Yes we topped out at 22 degrees celcius today!! A gorgeous day that we spent exploring a couple new spots on Land Between the Lakes where we had a picnic and then into the town of Paducah which has a neat downtown/port area that they are starting to revive.  It is on the on the Ohio river (close to the confluence of the Kentucky and  Tennessee rivers and is an old port town.  It seems weird as we are so far inland.  They have a 12 foot flood wall to protect the downtown area, which also seems weird as the water is currently at least 20 feet below that with 2 roadway/parking areas, 3 sets of stairs etc.  However in 1937 the entire downtown was under 8+ feet of water so they built a safety wall.  They have used the wall a couple of times since then but it has not been breached.  Makes me wonder if we need to be doing the same given BC’s recent experience.

We took a trip into Nashville yesterday and walked part of the riverwalk with Sadie, With the dog’s needs satisfied, we circled around Nissan Stadium (where the Tennessee Titan play) to find a free parking spot before walking over the bridge into downtown.  Pat’s plan was to give me a taste of Broadway Street – with all of its Country Music history and establishments  – so we could plan an overnight trip at some point in the future.  We came at this time as the NASCAR year end celebrations were being held in Nashville and there were a number of cars and events at the end of Broadway.  Afterwards we walked up by the Ryman Theatre of Grand Ole Opry fame, by the Stadium where the Nashville Predators play, and over to Printer’s Alley.  Had a delightful lunch of fish and chips and Irish Beer in a little “hole in the wall” place that was done up as a London Tube station..  As we were walking out of the downtown across the John Seigenthaler Pedestrian bridge, the Nascar racing cars started their  “Burnouts on Broadway”, Although it would have been interesting to see in person, without ear protection Deb was thankful to be 3 stories up and not caught on the the street with all of the people and the buildings echoing the sounds.  

We are feeling fairly at home here now and no longer double check everything for bugs, spiders or mice.  We found a decent grocery store (Kroegers) and were able to get a better selection of fresh fruit and vegetables and a garlic press. We have a bread maker here and after Pat got the mixer part working again, we tried making bread.  Unfortunately every time the loaf was only about half the size it should be … remember the Amish store we went to?  that’s where we bought the yeast and likely outdated…. and if you’ve ever used a  bread machine it calls for powdered milk (especially if you want to set the timer) which we could not find.  In both grocery stores in Cadiz they looked at us like we were insane asking for powdered milk. Needless to say, we were not having much luck at making edible bread although Deb has perfected bread pudding (waste not want not).  At Kroegers, we bought fresh yeast and “dried milk” and tried the bread maker again.  So today we came home to fresh bread (not perfect but much closer) and hamburger soup.  Yummm.

We are slowly starting the process of organizing the vehicles (Pat is bringing the Scion back) for the trip home. Christmas shopping is mostly done.  Our purchases are being divided and packed, stuff that is staying here is being organized, labelled and stored in plastic boxes.  The Goodwill stores are receiving the last of our downsizing efforts.  Do a little bit every day with the anticipation of leaving Tuesday / Wednesday of next week and taking 5-7 days to get home depending on weather and covid testing results.

All for now 

Deb, Pat and Sadie

December 6, 2021

Change of weather, change of local

Hello  again,

We had a lovely day on Friday and feeling rather homesick we decided that we would take a longer loop in LBL called Honker lake, so named for the usual inhabitant Canada Geese.  It was a 4.6 mile loop around the lake, which a dam separates from the larger Kentucky lake.  The area serves as a breeding area for many species of birds, and wintering area for others.  We saw black geese, pelicans, crows and eagles but no Canada Geese.  We had our picnic lunch at the end of the loop and then moved on to Bobcat Point (again no bobcats) and then Empire Point which was the site of an old farm prior to it becoming a recreational area in the 1940’s and an osprey nesting grounds.  There were many eagles and osprey circling high up on the thermals, watching for fish and smaller animals.  We had one osprey fly over and circle above us for at least 5 rounds, we began to wonder if it thought that Sadie would make a great snack.  Speaking of snacks, we wanted to stop for a happy hour snack at “Boss Hoggs Boars Nest” (Dukes of Hazard reference) but due to lack of staffing it was not open that day.

Saturday was laundry, gathering supplies to winterize the cabin, and a bolt cutter so we could get Pat’s kayak down for a check and we had lost the combination for the lock. We stopped by an antique and collectables shop which was very full of everything you ever wanted (and maybe some things you didn’t). The lady running the store was encouraging us to find our treasures but we explained that we had limited space, she replied that they once bought so much stuff on a buying trip to Alabama that they left their clothing behind on a trip because they had more clothes at home but not these treasures. We did find a collapsing dog cage that we picked up for $10 so we would have one here and not have to bring one back and forth.

Sunday we started packing up, checked the Kayak and worked on some outside winterizations between the rains. Deb tried the bread maker one last time adjusting both flour and yeast and made a close to normal loaf of bread. (Recipe measurements left behind for future efforts). Before bed we received an alert that there was a tornado watch throughout our area that would continue until 4 am. We had one very windy thunder and rain storm and then the radar indicated that we were ok to about 3:15, so we read up about how to plan for a tornado: go to a basement room (don’t have one), go to into a center room or bathroom with no windows (don’t have those either); go into a bathtub (nope not that either) ; go into a closet – got one of those so we cleared it out and planned to flip the mattress over the door if needed. We slept fine but true to the predictions, we awoke just after 3 am to wind and rain and lightening strikes 1-2 minutes apart for nearly an hour but no tornadoes so other than having to hold Sadie as she was terrified we were fine.

We got up this morning and started on our outside winterizations and then consulted the weather forecast. There is a cold front moving in and the temperature dropped consistently over the day. Mid morning we made the decision to pack up and leave today as trying to drain the water pipes tomorrow at below freezing levels did not sound like a lot of fun. By just after 3 we had the cabin mouse and bug proofed as best we could were on our way, we did not drive far but by dusk we got into the not quite thriving town of Metropolis (and yes they do have a giant Superman) where we have stopped for the night. The temperature continued to drop throughout the day and we ended up pulling our cold weather clothes into the motel room. Not sure if we are ready for the “northern” weather…

Pat, Deb and Sadie

December 11, 2021

Travelling home 

Pat had set up Sygic (a navigation program) on our phones which was a godsend for making our way home. From Metropolis Deb quickly gained experience driving interstate roads where the speed limit varied between 70 and 75 mph (or about 125 kph) she stayed right on Pat’s tail. However 7 lanes of traffic in St. Louis was definitely Deb’s limit!! Kansas City also posed a bait of a problem as the interstate that we were on had an over pass under construction and the road was completely closed. Although they had some signage ahead of time it indicated that we needed to detour east and we thought it would be west. Sygic did not know that the overpass was closed so did not direct us through the detour. We ended up west toward the airport and as we went off the interstate Sygic did adjust and find us another route. Thankfully it does not say “recalculating, recalculating” as most GPS programs do. We ended up going through downtown and joining back on the interstate just at the north end ot the non-existent overpass. The road was pretty clear until we go to where the correct detour joined back on. Pat also was able to set up our wifi that we had for the cabin as a portable unit so when we stopped to walk Sadie we would look ahead, guess where we would be by nightfall and book a room. This made Deb feel a little more organized than on our way down. We went north through Sioux Falls, Sioux City, Rapid City and then west through Wyoming, Montana and home.  The latter part of the I90 had 80 mph speed limits ( which was about the upper end of what Pat could do in the Scion), and made it a bit nerve racking going over the windy passes in Boise and Butte.  A couple of times Pat had to slow down for me, as he was a bit more comfortable at that speed, but I could always catch him on the longer hills.

One of the biggest challenges and concerns we were trying to figure out was where and when to get our required covid test, given what we had been told about how long test results took, how far we were from the border, and the 72 hour window. The weather had been good as we skirted by a series of storms  but we got caught in some snow Thursday morning near Gillette Wyoming. We decided to stop at a Walgreens and see if we could get the Covid test done  there. We were unable to book online without using a US address and were reluctant to be less than truthful. So we went in and talked to the pharmacist who said that they were not worried about the address and we could even use the pharmacy address. She encouraged us to go online and book a time AND that they would fit us in as soon as possible even if our appointment was not until the next day, we only had to wait a half an hour for the paperwork to come through from the Walgreens national booking website  and then go through the drive through. We would receive the results by email. While we waited for our bookings to be processed Pat went and bought a bouquet of flowers to say thank you, and which seemed to make the day for the girls in the pharmacy.  The negative Covid test results arrived by email within 4 hours.

We arrived in Kalispell Friday afternoon and registered at our hotel that I had pre-booked looking forwarded to a relaxing event and meal.  The hotel front desk was helpful and printed off our negative covid tests. Pat had been tracking weather and news and suggested that we might want to consider heading straight home as there was a storm coming in. Deb decided to go online and check for herself (typical eh??) and when Pat came back from walking the dog, she agreed that they’d best get on the road. We packed back up, called Montana shipping company (where we were picking up a parcel for Keelan that had been held for him since March 2020 due to the border closure) to be sure that they’d be open till we got there and hit the road` We got there with with 5 minutes to spare, picked up the parcels and headed for the border. We were a bit concerned as we had stated on our ArriveCan application that we would be coming across a day early. However, the crossing was easy – but we did need paper copies of the negative Covid test that Pat had suggested we get.  They were able to pull up our ArriveCan information for the next day, and within  5 minutes  we were both processed and through.

Upon arriving home, we checked the news and email alerts about the tornadoes that cut hurricane like swaths across Arkansas, and Kentucky. Several touched down in  Mayfield, about 50 miles from our cabin, and caused major damage and loss of lives. Our neighbours were kind and called to let us know that although there was a power outage other damage in our area was limited to some trees blowing down.  Other than some tree limbs down in our front yard, the cabin was fine.  Tornadoes are unusual in the winter and this particular storm will go on record as one of the worst. (Deb always joked that she would be happy to collect the insurance on the cabin if it was hit by tornado and then they could rebuild but having seen the devastation of this storm she no longer thinks that’s a good plan.)

We quite enjoyed our time in Cadiz and are looking forward to returning early February if allowed. Although Deb struggled a bit with some of the insects, she enjoyed the area and wants to have more time to explore a little further around and also to catch crawfish season.  However, have noted to bring music and more books on disk, as I was getting tired of only having country and Christian radio channels to listen to…

We are settling in to living with Keelan and Josie, setting up our space in the basement, aclimatizing dog and cats, coordinating suppers while respecting each other’s privacy.

Merry Christmas 2021

Wishing you all very Merry Christmas!

We started off the year in Cranbrook, staying mostly at home – Deb’s curling was of course cancelled but her team started a weekly walk that continued throughout the year and adapted with the weather to include biking and kayaking. Pat and Sadie put on the miles walking in the community forest. We had a big heavy snowfall during the holiday season which resulted in some tree damage in the community forest but made for some pretty walks. Unfortunately it also resulted in a few problems with our “shed from hell” – remember from last year. The snow was so wet and heavy that it collapsed part of the roof of the shed – onto the kayaks and trailers. Although we were able to shovel it off, and monitor it throughout the rest of the winter – it wasn’t until spring that we were able to determine that nothing was seriously damaged.

In April we decided to move out to the cabin on a mostly full-time basis – leaving the house in town closed down – except for when Deb had an evening out with the girls or was working. Yes working – because although her official retirement date was May 2020, she continued working on a part-time / call in basis. She figured that since COVID would not let us travel, she might as well work and put money aside for her future scuba trips and supplement her retirement income.

Deb put the house on the rental list for locum medical staff and made arrangements to temporarily rent out our house to a visiting doctor and her family for June to test how that would work out. When it was just the doctor here, Deb would occasionally stay overnight in a basement bedroom. When the doctor’s family came to visit – Deb commuted back and forth to work from Moyie. It was an interesting experience but not really what Deb was hoping for as it seems that all of the arrangements are short term and so would not work out very well when we are away travelling.

Due to a staffing crisis in the social work department (not unlike many other places) Deb decided to accept the Professional Practice Lead position for a short term. She really enjoyed the challenge of being in a leadership and mentoring position. She was able to support the new employees and hire more including someone to take on the PPL position on a term basis. However, she did not like it so much that she wanted to give up her summer working and so she took her planned time for her annual kayak trip and her end date was just in time to go to Loon Lake in July.

This gave time for Pat to poke around the Moyie cabin and start completing some overdue tasks. First and foremost was trying do repair and reinforce the roof on the “Shed from Hell”. One day when Deb was at work he jacked it up on his own and she came home to see that it looked nearly new. He then moved on to integrating a kayak rack that also supports the roof structure, and suspending a large tarp that would hopefully take some of the snow load and allow it to slide off more easily. Other projects building terraced parking spots up the side of the cabin and gravelling the driveway. These activities were interspersed between Pat feeding many squirrels, chipmunks, nuthatches, wrens, and unfortunately also the gophers. He operates a series of up to a dozen feeders and at the peak can go through a 20 lb bag of seed in two weeks. In the morning if the feeders are empty – the racket is enough to wake the dead. However the antics of the critters competing for the food keep us amused when we sit down and relax.

For most of the summer – Scott and Kelly were out for the weekends and they encouraged us to stop for Happy Hour at 3:30, and evenings were included games and paralizers. Cross -Crib and a nastier version of Uno (introduced to us by Keelan and Josie) were the main staples. On other evenings, like many people we binge watched a number of shows – courtesy of our Roku and now having internet at the cabin. This included Justified; Money Heist; Peaky Blinders; Longmire; Game of Thrones; Foley’s War; Midsommer Murders, etc. (When you are not current in your streaming habits, you have many choices open to you).

The summer also saw the completion of the frame reconstruction on the Jeep – and the ability to get it on the road. Pat had not driven the jeep since it was bought – so this first road test gave him the opportunity. Keelan drove it down to the end of the lake road, and then gave it to Pat to drive back. Halfway back, the drivers front tire broke away from the jeep and rolled down the road ahead of us (one of us forgot to tighten lug nuts). Despite this set back, the Jeep started and ran well for sitting for two years – and was then transported to a friends shop for the remaining body work and paint. We will hopefully see it on the road by this coming summer.

In late March, Mick received notice from his landlord that his place was being sold. He had been reluctant to look at moving when we had visited just before the notice but now he had no choice. With the support of Arlene and Ross asking where would he like to live and then providing transportation to view housing, he widened his initial search in both price and location. He was lucky and found a townhouse type rental in trendy Kensington area. He negotiated with the land lady to keep some of the furniture and as it was empty was able to move in quickly. Deb returned to Calgary for two 4 day weekends to assist with packing and cleaning and he moved in within 3 weeks. His place is quite funky, has an open area upstairs that he has set up for his office, a spare bedroom (yay!) and a basement for his gaming systems. It has made a very positive change for him, he has found wonderful walking areas and has easily 30 little restaurants within walking distance, Safeway block away and if\when he returns to work in the office C-train right next door. The biggest challenge has been that they tore up and closed the sidewalk in front of his place so the postman cannot deliver the mail and he cannot find out where if anywhere it is going to. Luckily most things are online and he has been able to work around it.

In July, Keelan decided that the real estate market in Kimberley was booming and that he should put his house on the market. His difficulty was finding a place he could rent with their two cats. In chatting with Pat while working on the Jeep, Pat suggested he should talk to his mom about renting out our place. So on her way home from her annual Kayak trip, they chatted about the plan. It would provide Keelan and Josie with a place that allowed pets, Josie would not need to commute to Cranbrook for work, it would provide someone consistent in our house covering the costs and give us a place to stay for short periods of time when we could not be at the cabin or travelling. Keelan’s plan also hinged on his finding employment in Cranbrook, again Pat had heard that Rob our old neighbour who owns RiteWay RV was looking for employees. Keelan contacted him and met with both he and Dan (who he’d enjoyed working with at Dixon’s Service Centre), got the job and the plan moved forward. They moved into our house in August so they get themselves (and more importantly the cats) out of his house so they could set it up for showings. After a few days of cleaning, moving and staging, they house was on the market then next week. Although it took a little longer than he’d hoped, he received an offer in October with possession Nov 11. We quickly moved his furniture partially to the house and partially to the loft at the cabin along with some of our furniture. As he loves to cook and use his own equipment, he moved nearly all of Deb’s kitchen stuff out and put his in. Deb, to the amazement of Keelan, was able to pack it all up and stuff it under the stairs for storage rather than move it out to the loft for storage.

At about the same time the US border opened to non-essential vehicle travel so we decided to make a run for our cabin in Kentucky. Pat has not been down since the end of his retirement trip in 2019, and Deb has not seen it for several years prior to that. Purpose of the trip was to first off to see if the cabin was still standing and whether the mice, squirrels and/or snakes had taken over. Second goal was to see if Deb thought it was adequate to spend extended periods of time at (or if it should be sold). Third, if deemed as functional – what work needed to be done to it to make it more comfortable. So we closed down the cabin at Moyie, spent an overnight with Keelan and Josie and then headed off November 8. We had Deb’s vehicle, packed as full as possible with things for the cabin, the dog and the two of us. The trip went via Mick’s in Calgary, and to Pat’s aunt in Regina and then south to Kentucky. Although nervous about what hassles or delays we might hit at the border we crossed easily with no issues. Thankfully dog got more comfortable with car travel as the trip went on, stopped being carsick and started to understand staying in motels. When we got into Cadiz late on a Friday night – we got the last motel room in the town as hunting season opened the next morning and all the motels were full of hunters. We showed up at the cabin the next morning – and after clearing off the driveway from the tree limbs and two years work of oak and elm leaves, we were able to get in. We had a little difficulty getting the water turned on but by late afternoon, we had water, power and heat. The cabin, all things considered it was not that bad, with no evidence of snakes, and moderate sign of mice. We spent our three + weeks there – alternating between cleaning, organizing, and going on day hikes around the area. Sadie really enjoyed the hikes and was very helpful in finding the paths at times as they were covered by leaves and difficult to find at times. I think that Deb likes the area and cabin well enough – that we are planning on coming back in February for a couple of months (if allowed).

On the night of Dec 5, as we were going to bed we received a tornado warning for the area. It started in the evening and went on for 7 hours with the primary warning concern in our area being for 3 am. In an effort to prepare, before we went to bed, Deb had checked all the things to do – go to the basement (no basement), go to a root cellar (no cellar), go to an inner room with no windows (don’t have one), go to a closet (okay have one of those) which Deb cleared out so that we could fit. If needed, we would grab the mattress from the futon and put that in front of the closet door. True to the prediction we woke up about 3 am with severe wind and rain for about half an hour but luckily nothing more. When we got up the next morning, water was running over the culverts, and there were a few tree branches down – but we came through relatively unscathed. With a cold front coming in, we made the decision to pack up a day early and head for home. This proved to be a good decision as it was far more comfortable to drain the water system in sunny weather rather than the freezing temperatures the next day. We have since heard from neighbours in Kentucky that our cabin withstood the second round much larger tornadoes that caused numerous deaths and damage several days later.

In both Deb’s car and Pat’s Scion (which had been stored in Kentucky for the last few years) we headed for home. Deb was really not impressed with up to 7 lanes of traffic (in Kansas City) or getting off track due to construction in Sioux Falls but she toughed it out although she made it very clear to Pat that she did not enjoy driving the way that he did. We were lucky in skirting snow and storms throughout the 5 day trip. True to Boyle fashion we arrived ‘home’ earlier than expected including a last minute decision go come on Friday night and forgo our hotel room in Kalispell due to an impending storm.

We are learning to live with house mates as we stay in bedroom in the basement of our house, using the basement family room as our living space, and share supper meals with Keelan and Josie. We will pick Mick up to be home for Christmas here and are grateful that we can be together.

In this unusual year, we hope that everyone has been able to take care of themselves and those you love, and are able to spend time doing those things that are truly important.

Time to close off – wishing everyone a great holiday, and stay safe and healthy.

Love,

Deb, Pat and Sadie

Spirit Ridge South – Cabin in Kentucky

One of our many day hikes – Pennyrile State Park

Merry Christmas 2020

…. So this year started out with a clear plan: Deb was going to work until Easter; vacation till the end of May and then retire; we would head south while on vacation to catch the end of crawfish season and gorge ourselves and then plan out the rest of our lives. Deb would have the chance to spend time at the cabin in Cadiz – and decide if she liked it as much as Pat does or if we should sell it and look at alternatives for the investment, but then Covid 19 happened and the world changed and we accomplished very little of our plan – but I am getting ahead of myself.

Pat came out of retirement to go to Smithers and take over operational management of the Human Services programs at the Office of the Wet’suwet’en for a period of three months starting in January. He stayed at a great AirBnB – coming home for Valentine’s weekend. Pat was fully involved in trying to keep the family support, justice and day care programs operating during a time of protests, road blocks, police intervention and government to government negotiations. His time ended with being one of the early implementers of the working from home protocols for the agency staff – and challenging them as to what they could do for children, families and elders while maintaining safety. He worked his last two weeks out of Cranbrook – supporting staff from a distance.

It is safe to say that Pat saw the request to come and help as a great honour – and has made some lasting friendships with staff and elders there. The trust that they placed in him to keep things operating while their leadership was fully engaged with everything else was both humbling and a huge responsibility. It was a great way to cap off his career – and his only disappointment is that although all his recommendations for the future direction of human service programs were accepted – COVID has significantly delayed their implementation – and may be less relevant with the passage of time and change in the dynamics of the work.

By mid March, it became clear that no one was going to be able to proceed with this year as planned. Deb’s eldest sister Gail and her husband Randy were in Mexico, Gail’s son Devon in South East Asia and Deb’s second sister Arlene and Ross were in Kuala Lumpur when everyone was advised to return home. Gail and Randy came through Cranbrook from Calgary and picked up some groceries they’d left and headed to their new-to-them home in Grand Forks to quarantine. They spent the rest of their summer with amazing renovations and gardening. Arlene had some medical challenges and they attempted a number of flight reservations and cancellations before finally arriving back in Canada in late March. They had rented out their house until the first of May so we opened up our cabin and they quarantined for two weeks and then stayed on and we were able to have some socially distanced visits with them before they returned to Okotoks. Ross cleared and chopped some wood for us while Arlene recovered and started to make homemade bread which she has since perfected.

The first of May we moved to the cabin – having made arrangements earlier for Josie (Keelan’s girlfriend) to stay at our place while we were planning to be in Kentucky-the cabin became our home until November. We had never spent more than a week or two at the cabin – and therefore many of the things that you accept or live with in the on weekends or vacation become things you want to address. So the “to – do “ list that we have had for years started to come into play. We began with purging clothing, camping gear and many other things, setting some aside to go to Kentucky and bundling up the rest for donations (once allowed), we reorganized what was left and put them on repurposed shelves in the loft. Deb sorted through the kitchen, organizing it to cook real meals (not just smokies and barbecue as was the norm on weekends). We moved around and replaced some furniture including gaining a leather look couch from the Moyie Mall (aka the dump).

Another on the to do list was that of replacing the tarped storage shed that we had used for more than 15 years (and collapsed twice). So we bought an 11 x 19 metal shed and once the weather was warm enough we tackled assembly. Simple right??? not so much. We purchased about 30 used railway ties to use as a base for the frame and as framing for a patio. We had to dig out about six feet of the bank in order to have enough space for the shed and then try to level and square the ties. First wrinkle with the shed was that the dimensions on the shed were inside measurements not outside measurements – which was not discovered until it was part way built – thus making the foundation not correct. Secondly, the instructions were wet and stuck together which meant we were missing being able to read about 20%. Third, there was not a wall panel or roof panel, that we did not have to take apart and re-assemble – as the instructions that we could read were not clear. At one point when Deb was in town – Pat got temporarily wedged putting up the roof panels – obviously not designed for big guys to assemble. Remember the 6 foot hole we excavated at the back? Needless to say that there were times when we were trying to erect the flimsy walls on this structure by ourselves that we joked about one of our bodies fitting in back there. Once the shed was up, we built a patio outside the back door using the railroad ties as a frame and then ordered 4 cu meters of 3-5 inch rock and 6 cu meters of road crush to fill in the foundations of the shed and patio. All of it had to be carted over by wheelbarrow and then tamped. Despite many setbacks and 6 long weeks– the shed was finally complete – and works well to hold our trailers, canoe and kayaks but Deb still calls it the shed from hell. It also serves a bird, chipmunk and squirrel feeding station – as Pat has set up feeders from which we get hours of enjoyment watching the antics of the local tenants – including the deer trying to get in on the act.

With the patio finally built we worked on moving and setting up the hot tub. The hot tub had not been set up and running in over 10 years – but with Fix a leak and a plunger (don’t ask) Pat got it working – and it became a welcome rest most nights – and one of the things we miss when we moved back into town.

After unsuccessfully trying to secure a contractor (all busy) – Pat decided to tackle the other renovations on his own. This included framing in a second basement bedroom, adding a cold storage room and a very small half bath to the music/gaming room. Given that there were few (no) existing straight walls and ceiling – he did a not bad job. The bathroom reuses the old patio door (covered with write-on blackboard wall paper) and currently has a portapotty and hand sanitizer – not the gold standard but nevertheless a welcome facility according to Deb’s sibs in the middle of the night. The cold storage room necessitated boxing up all of the kids various gaming systems (plus recycling 4 old tube tv’s) and moving and reorganizing all of Pat’s music and their systems. The games have been replaced with Pat’s bourbon and mini-bottle collection and games waiting to be taken to Keelan’s home.

Deb escaped some of the renovations by continuing to work part time during the summer as her position was not filled. It was a nice blend of all the work we were doing while also having the opportunity to continue the work she enjoys (and part time is wonderful). The annual family reunion at Loon Lake was cancelled this year in consideration of the request to minimize out of province travel and especially to areas where hospital services are limited. However, we were able to all get together for a few days at the cabin at Moyie where we spent much of our time outside and used extra sanitation when inside.

In September, we had a quick trip to Regina to see Pat’s Aunt Wanda (and introduce her Chloe to our Sadie). We were able to have a walk at Regina Beach and at Wascana park and visit with Tara and Sam. We also went up to Smithers to return a computer to the Office of the Wet’suwet’en and had hoped to say goodbyes that he did not have when he left in early March due to Covid-19, Unfortunately, there was some covid spread in the community so he was not able to do as much as he had hoped. We visited with a couple of friends in Prince George and then returned via Jasper where we camped and hiked for a couple of days. It was absolutely gorgeous weather, the leaves were turning and the scenery amazing. We will certainly return another year.

Mick continues to live in Calgary and work with Hitachi Security. Ever since the outbreak – he has been working from home – and mostly enjoying that format. He has his groceries delivered, and and the time he saves without having to take transit allows him to get out on his bike to Fish Creek Park. At the end of last year it was discovered that the daily injections he was taking for his MS were not effective – and he was moved over to twice yearly infusions called Ocrevus. He handled the first infusion (in two parts) well and came home for a couple of days in between to rest and relax in late June. His next infusion is scheduled for the latter part of December or early January.

On July 1, having taken Mick back to Calgary – Pat returned to the cabin with a Sadie- a ten month old chihuahua/terrier cross – (or as Pat refers to her Mexican Terrorist). She was the runt of a litter and was sort of forgotten about by the breeder– and allowed to just hang around with the other pups (breeder has 4 different breeds). Therefore she had never been off the farm north of Calgary, never been on a leash, and was very timid. Pat has had his work cut out for him – but has now got to the point where they walk twice a day for a total of about 7 km – as well as a couple of longer hikes over the summer. She has overcome her timidness – and we are now working on her protective attitude. She is content to curl up and sleep in the crook of Pat’s legs at night – and is rarely out of his sight. She still needs to get better with other dogs and people – but it is slowly coming.

Keelan renovation plans for his house – have been a slow go – due to COVID and how busy the contractors are. He has had to overcome of few roadblocks – contractors having a hard time believing that a 23 year old was serious about doing the renovations; a non-load bearing wall becoming one; having to redesign his plans based on the unmovable wall; having to do remediation for some hazardous material; waiting on contractors – all of which are overbooked. His initial plan was to have everything finished by September – and then have a bit of time to get things organized before Josie moved out of our place and into his at the end of October and we returned home. Well Josie has moved in and in mid-November their cats (Mew and Tate) moved in with us – so they were out of the way of the contractors, and things have started. Having the cats at our place – means that we have split the house in half – with Sadie living upstairs and the cats living downstairs. Their ‘parents’ come over to visit and get and give the requisite snuggles as they are able. Hopefully they will have the renos completed before the new year and can begin to enjoy their new space.

Keelan continued to work at the GM dealership throughout this year being one of only two mechanics that worked through the early days of COVID while the company established the required adjustments for safe service. He has attended a couple of GM training sessions in Calgary – which has given him the opportunity to get visits and meals in with Arlene / Ross and Mick. Keelan and Josie outfitted his truck with a tent that fits in the box and we donated some of our extra gear and got a bit of travelling in. They took a trip and saw Keelan’s cousins in Edmonton and Calgary, Josie’s grandfather in Edmonton and then a loop around through Kamloops. We met Josie’s parents and other grandfather when they came and camped together at Moyie. We had a good visit, good food and Deb got out for a kayak with Josie’s grandfather. Keelan continues to enjoy going out and doing photography and he and Josie try to get out for a hike once a week.

Well, it is now the 12th of December and Deb is giving me a hard time for shaving off my “santa” beard this morning (wasn’t getting any job offers), and for not getting the annual christmas letter finished. So I had better wrap this up – the pictures below are the cabin backyard (shed from hell in the foreground), Deb beside a chinese oven used by the migrant workers building the railway, now part of out rails to trails system and Pat and Sadie.

In this unusual year – signing off in my usual way of – take care and stay healthy – just does not seem adequate. We all need to take care of each other – at the same time we keep our distance. We need to stay connected with each other – at the same time as we shouldn’t be in the same room. So maybe the best that I can hope is that somewhere in the next year we can start the process of moving back towards normal and hope that you all have founds ways to manage the current challenges…. in the words of Dr. Bonnie Henry: “Be kind, be calm and be safe”.

Wishing you a Merry Christmas and all the best in the New Year!

Pat, Deb and Sadie

Merry Christmas 2019

So we’ve come to that time of year again – when we put together our annual Christmas letter to give the updates on our family:

Mick continues to work for Hitachi ID in Calgary – and has been promoted to Team Lead. His work keeps him very busy – being over-worked and under staffed – but overall still seems to be enjoying things. Mick takes daily injections for his Multiple Sclerosis and thus far he has had not further episodes. He has started looking for a new place to live – it is time to move out of a basement suite. He is debating between buying or renting but with the economy in Calgary being a bit strained it is both a good time to buy but a bit scary as well when he is on his own.

Keelan continues to work at Chalet GM in Kimberley and officially completed his apprenticeship and is now a red seal auto tech. He has also completed his provincial vehicle inspection course and is working his way through the GM training programs. He had decided that he did not want to commute to Kimberley another winter and over the spring and early summer he looked for houses. He found one house on a private sale that he looked at carefully and put in an offer but the private seller signed another offer while Keelan was getting the sale terms done up by his lawyer. The seller still took Keelan’s offer and only later told him he actually had signed another. This was very disappointing but a valuable lesson that prompted him to engage the services of a real estate agent to assist him. He bought a better home in Kimberley in July for less money so all is good. He kept his enthusiasm in check until everything was finalized – and seems very happy with his purchase. There are a number of renovations that he wants to do – but decided to live in the place for awhile before deciding how to proceed. He and Mew officially moved to the new place in August and our the house in Cranbrook seems to be somewhat quiet and empty (but easier to clean and grocery bills are way down). Keelan has spent much of his spare time taking some amazing pictures – if you are interested he posts on Instagram: keelan.m.boyle.

Deb continues to work at inpatient psychiatry and in April used her well earned money to fulfill a life long dream of learning to scuba dive in Roatan. She was incredibly lucky and ended up having private lessons with Nico for her entire open water certification. And she fell in love,,,,, with scuba diving. What an incredible world it is underwater! After just a little reassurance around equalizing she was game for anything including a deep water dive. The only problem was that she seemed to forget to breathe, consistently coming back with more air in her tank than her co divers. Deb was also very lucky to be able to stay with Arlene and Ross (sister and brother in law) and enjoyed their hospitality, company and advice for two full weeks. One minor glitch with a tropical storm delayed her flight home by a day but really who can complain about another day in paradise even though most was spent at the airport.

Pat doesn’t continue to work and his last day with the BC government was May 17th. He packed up his office and handed in his keys with a plan in hand. After two years of drying food, finding gear, creating what he could not find, Pat was ready to head on his post retirement trip down the Milk, Missouri and Mississippi rivers in a kayak. With kayak on the roof and the car loaded with food and gear, Deb drove him across the border through a snow storm and over mud roads, looking for a good place to launch. We stopped for the night in Malta – the farmer who checked us in to the motel had 2 inches of mud stuck to his boots which he had left outside (the mud should have been an omen). We asked him for a recommendation of where to put the kayak in and he suggested driving further past the last irrigation dam. So we took off the next morning and ended up having to go to where the Milk River joins the Missouri River. It took another half day of scouting the river to find a dry enough place to launch the kayak. A daily journal of Pat’s journey is posted on our web site http://spiritridge.info and is well worth the read – he met the challenges with creativity and humour but to briefly summarize – he made it to the confluence of the Missouri and Yellowstone Rivers (a place where Lewis and Clark camped 204 years earlier). After stopping for several days of thought and reflection he made the decision not to proceed any further. The sinking mud that he encountered loading and unloading the kayak had put a significant strain on his knees and with having had arthroscopic surgery just two weeks before leaving on the trip, he did not want to risk further damage. So Pat rented a car, and took the kayak down to the cabin in Kentucky where he spent a couple of weeks cleaning and repairing things that ten years of non-occupancy and squirrels had done to the cabin. The squirrels had chewed their way in and had used the cabin as a food storage facility and lavatory – read many days of cleaning. He discovered that the nearby State Park at Lake Barkley had a pool, hot tub and most importantly a shower which he made good use of as there was no water at the cabin. He caught the Amtrak back to Montana part of which followed the river route that he had kayaked.

Back for two weeks and Pat took off in his Smart Car for Regina to spend some time with his aunt, Wanda. He was able to assist in helping Wanda to clear back some trees at the beach and help sort through some of the stuff in the garage, as well as getting in a visit with his uncle Ray. Unfortunately, Ray passed away in September so Pat was happy to have seen him. Wanda, her daughter Tara and grandson Sam came to visit us later in the summer. It was great to spend some time with them, Sam had a couple of games of golf with Keelan and they all endured learning to play Canasta.

Pat has spent a lot of the summer at our cabin at Moyie – sorting through, organizing and purging many of the things that had accumulated in the garage and loft. Deb would often join him on the weekends whenever she could – and we both found the time very relaxing. We replaced the sliding door in the living room with a garden door – after struggling to get a fridge and stove up the stairs last summer and had a few more trees cut down. Gail and Randy stopped by for a weekend in May and did some amazing rock work – creating a flower bed (the deer are happy), a step and hiding the cabin footings with slate rocks that they gathered from around the cabin. Piece by piece it keeps coming together, although it looks less and less like our original Millennium recycling project.

In the fall, Pat and Deb took a two week holiday driving out to, and touring around, Vancouver Island. We spent the vast majority of our time camping in our old combi-camp tent trailer – and despite the fact that this was one of the wettest September’s on record in Nanaimo (it rained every day but one)– we were able to keep mostly dry and do the hikes and exploring we wanted. We got out of the rain by hitting second hand and thrift stores when needed and we each found some great deals. We were able to get some great visits in with some of Pat’s old work colleagues including a wonderful evening with Lori and Tracey, lunch at a quaint club with Steve and coffee and fresh cookies with Michele. We even had time to tip a couple of pints with Marcus and Jennifer. (all of these were people that Pat had often talked about but this was the first opportunity that Deb got to meet them). We also lucked into a tour and an afternoon on the beach at Tofino with a retired colleague of Deb’s who was just about to head home the next day.

Deb continues to enjoy curling (maybe just bonspieling) This year they were able to use bunny onseys in two Bonspiel – the first they became team “Little Bunny Foo Foo” to fit a nursery rhyme theme and for the Cranbrook Shades of Green, they met the theme of “It’s Only Make Believe” by dressing up the bunny onseys with lingerie to become playboy bunnies. Deb had to use a pair of Keelan’s snow boarding socks to assist her to ‘flesh’ out her chest. They had a fantastic time and hosted a very fun filled Bonspiel. This fall they dressed up as characters from M*A*S*H – Deb was Radar.

Deb joined her family at Loon Lake again this summer for a week of Hand and Foot Canasta, food, bad golf, food, fishing and did we mention good food?! Two fresh fish fries and Deb was even successful at catching all the kinds of fish that are part of her history in fishing – a perch, a couple pickerel and a few jackfish! What a great day.

Twice this summer Deb got out for kayaking weekends with the girls. They went east this year and camped on Lake Koocanusa which was a new place to explore. Kootenay Lake remains Deb’s favorite especially being able to find private beaches but Koocanusa was a pleasant change and there is something to be said for staying put and having the luxury of a tent trailer (Thanks Lisa!)

For Thanksgiving – Deb and Pat drove to Calgary and took over Arlene and Ross’s house to prepare and share turkey dinner with Mick and do some condo hunting. Arlene and Ross left Saturday to Edmonton to go to Cam and Lara’s and to spend time with the newest member of the Breadner clan – ‘Magnolia’, she truly is as beautiful as the flower! Keelan went camping in the snow with Josie (official girlfriend since Sept) and her family up near Golden where they had a lot of fun keeping warm around the fire, driving their cars in the mud bog that was created as the weather warmed and it began to rain, and enjoying many holiday treats including deep fried turkey, home made donuts, cinnamon buns and pumpkin chocolate chip cookies. They returned for dinner on Monday for turkey left overs (and Deb’s stuffing).

Two weeks later Pat, flew back down to Kentucky – to move the Scion down to the cabin (to eliminate the storage charges in Cincinnati) and to do more renovations / repairs to the cabin. When he arrived, he believed that the cabin was relatively rodent and squirrel free and that his work earlier in the year had been successful. However after he unpacked and was settling down to watch a DVD, he was startled to find a 3 foot snake skin shed underneath the television. After a couple of light nights sleep – he concluded that after taking care of whatever rodents there were, the snake had shed and left. Nearest he could determine the snake was a hognose – not one of the several poisonous snakes that live in the area. After finding and sealing up several rodent / snake entry points, Pat was able to get lights, heater and refrigerator working, renovate the kitchen to make it usable, and with brother-in-law Al’s help repair a host of plumbing leaks. The cabin is now all ready for Deb’s post-retirement trip in April of 2020. Pat and Al were able to do a several day tour of the Bowling Green, Chattanooga and Nashville area – complete with a trip to the Grand Ole Opry. The weather was not as cooperative as it could have been as once again we hit an early cold snap – and had to scrape several inches of snow and ice off the car in Bowling Green.

In our last bit of news we need to go back a year, towards the end of last year, Pat was asked to become the Project Manager to support the Office of the Wet’suwet’en and the tri-parte agreement that was signed with the Federal and Provincial Governments (Pat’s name was put forward by his buddy Shane ). Despite the fact that Pat tried to get them to find someone else and that he could only work on the project until mid-May – – they continued to request his involvement and the work was intriguing. The work turned out to be extremely rewarding and enjoyable for Pat and he was asked to come up and support the staff and chief’s Strategic Planning days. They gave Pat a gift of dried salmon to take on his trip – which he cherished and enjoyed. Jump to the present, at the end of November, a representative from the Office of the Wet’suwet’en contacted Pat by e-mail to see if he would be willing to come up and do some work for them. Although Pat had made it clear that he did not want to return to work (failing at retirement as he has put it) and he had turned down other opportunities – he is currently contemplating this one – because of his experience there and his commitment to what they are trying to accomplish. However he has made it clear that whatever help he might be able to provide – has to end by April so that the two of us can go south to Cadiz and beyond (in time for Crawfish season) when Deb retires to sort out how we are going to spend the next years of our life.

Thank you for once again indulging us by reading our letter and we hope that you enjoy it as much as we love hearing from you. We hope this season finds you with friends and family enjoying each other’s company and sharing memories. Wishing to health and happiness in the New Year!

Merry Christmas and best wishes to all!

Deb and Pat.

2019 – Drifting Away into Retirement

April 18 –

So, it is about a month before I retire from the Public Service, and I am headed on a flight home after a couple of days with the Office of the Wet’suwet’en. This should be the last of my work travel and I now look forward to my retirement journey. I was gifted a package of homemade dried salmon (thanks Martina), which was a wonderful surprise and will augment the 60 days of meals that I have dried over the last couple of months (burnt out my small Excelsior food drier in the process). The kayak is in the shop, getting new lines and rudder assembly installed. I am slowly starting to both pull together and pare down my gear. All of which is my usual way to hide how excited, anxious, and nervous I am.

I have really enjoyed the last little bit of work I have been doing, and it has re-energized me – so therefore wonder if it is the right time to leave. At the same time, I know that if I do not do this trip now, it may not happen as it is not something that Deb wants to undertake with me. I worry that after a couple of weeks of searching for and nurturing my inner hermit, that I will come to the conclusion that I must have totally lost my mind to have undertaken this rather than simply driven the kayak down to Kentucky. I will have to wait and see.

At this point, the plan is to put the kayak in the Milk River at Havre, Montana, sometime during the long weekend in May. (initially wanted to go from Alberta – but the timing and arrangements to do a river crossing of the border in the middle of nowhere was just too difficult to coordinate.). I will then continue East and South, until I come to my senses / loose my mind; have sorted out what is next; or get close to the cabin in Cadiz. From an overview point of view – this means following the Milk River until you it joins the Missouri, floating down the Missouri (in the reverse direction of Lewis and Clark) to St. Louis where it joins the Mississippi. From there continue South until the Tennessee River enters the Mississippi (about 45 miles from our cabin). Original dream was to continue to New Orleans and the Gulf of Mexico – but that may have to wait until a later time – however the idea of paddling into Memphis has started to gain interest.

This “odd-essy” has been dubbed Drift Away – as I am really on no schedule, and will travel each day as short or as far as the weather and/or mood takes me. I would like to be home in Cranbrook by late September at the latest … but will see how things go. My intent is to post my position regularly through a GPS program, and update a blog whenever I have wifi access.

Those are the best laid plans and intentions – let’s see how far astray this all gets.

For those of you that have being asking exactly what sort of “craft” I am taking to Kentucky – well – its a 1996 Perception Jocassee Tandem Kayak – 16 feet, 4 inches long, and 32 inches wide.  It weighs a grand total of 80lbs empty .  It has been reviewed as a stable two-seater with room for a child / dog in the middle- if necessary – plenty of room for gear. Capacity: 800 lbs, Cockpit is 7′ long, 26″ wide. It is an open cockpit but handles heavy water easily with or without the spray skirt.

Getting Ready to – Drift Away –

May 13, 2019

Four more working days until retirement. Spent the weekend at the cabin finalizing all the preparations for the trip – paring down gear, cloths and food – and seeing if everything will fit into the boat.

  • Had my stitches removed from the knee surgery this morning and have been given the green light to go from the doc.
  • Have purchases supplemental medical trip insurance until Sept 1 – should I want to be gone that long.  This gives me the ability to poke along, sit out bad weather, and take all the time I need.  (besides if I return early  – I can get a refund)
  • A three month supply of medications has been picked up and stored is a secure and waterproof container.
  • A test run of the SPOT satellite communication system has been conducted and will see if it also allows Mick to post a map of my progress to this site.
  • Deb has made the decision to drive me about another hour and a half beyond Havre, MT. for my put start point. We will play it by ear based on water flow – but this extra drive – saves me about 200 miles of shallow twisty river and irrigation dams to portage and means that I join the Missouri and deeper water much sooner. 
  • Deb is planning to stay around the area for my first night on the river- as I finish my shake-down to see if there is any last minute item I have forgotten before she heads home.

I have had a couple of requests to show the kayak complete with gear that is being loaded – so took a couple of pics before doing a practice load …

Things to note:

  • waterproof camera on front (yellow at bow).  Mounting bracket doubles to hold lights for night running
  • solar panels to charge battery – located between yellow and blue bag – mounts in front of front seat.
  • stabilization pontoons at back for sailing, fishing and if necessary to sleep on board.
  • take down umbrella for shade

And for companionship – I have added Scrat (the sabre tooth squirrel from Ice Age). Scrat is an experienced traveler and co-pilot having rode with Mick and I in 2008 down the Hwy 127 yards sale to Chattanooga, across to the Natchez Trace to Avery Island before heading home. Of course that time he was duct taped to the top of the Jetta. Scrat may be a little worse for wear – having lost his tail, and being permanently bug stained, but for nostalgia sake he had to come. I have promised not to bring him back – hopefully leaving him at the cabin in Cadiz – but I believe Deb hopes that he gets lost along the way …

I have also been asked to show how what the entire trip would look like if I complete the whole thing by river. (Note – if I decide to bail out early – then I will rent a car and take the kayak the rest of the way – as the goal is to get it to our cabin in Cadiz). The yellow highlighted area gives an approximate idea of where we think I will start on the Milk River – where it joins the Missouri and then eventually flows into the Mississippi at St. Louis. My final destination is Cairo – where the Tennessee River joins the Mississippi – and about 45 miles from our cabin.

On a more serious note – as this is now becoming close to a reality – and I am both excited and nervous. Leaving the predictability of going to work and the friends and colleagues I have made is a bit unnerving. However, this is something I have thought about since I was in my mid-twenties – when I learned that the Milk River in Alberta flowed into the Gulf of Mexico. But, I have to remember that is being done with a 60 year old body … It may be a good or stupid decision – but either way I am sure I will learn from it – and have the time to figure out what I want to do with the next stage of my life – before I drive Deb nuts by being underfoot.

End and Beginning

May 17 –

So I have finished my last day of work (with a wide range of emotions) – packed up my office and have the car packed and kayak loaded. Thanks to Marilyn for staying with me to the very end – and accepting and signing back in my keys, boxing up the computer, etc. I think it was fair to say that this was a lot harder on both of us than we thought it would be.  We have worked together for 17 years and have always been there for each other.

Deb and I leave for Montana tomorrow morning. The weather is supposed to be cool, cloudy and rainy for the next 4 days – not exactly the best send off by  mother nature – but at least there will be a little more water in the Milk River.

We did a full kayak load and dry run on Wednesday night out at Moyie Lake – and not only does the boat float (one of Deb’s worries – although I know I have gained a little weight over the last 2 years – it does have an 800lb capacity), and that I was able to get in and out of the kayak nimbly with my knee (part of both of our worries). From how the kayak rides in the water – we seem to have the weight relatively well distributed.  We added a little more velcro to the kayak – to support the spray skirt adaptions, and have finalized the location of the front seat and secured it.  That is probably as good as it gets – for now – but I fully expect to be making alterations along the trip.

The gear pile
Loaded and ready to launch
Water Buffalo ?

Start of Journey –

May 19 – Day 1 on the Milk – sort of.

Up this morning and had the pleasant surprise of being greeted by sunshine. Went to pay out motel bill and the lady who ran the motel, said that she used to run the bar in Saco, and remembered the young man who had stopped on his way south on the river with his father’s ashes. This is one of the journeys I had read that inspired me when researching this trip. Sort of a nice coincidence.

Headed out to find a place to put the kayak in. This turned out to be a bit of a gong show. Anywhere you could get road access to the river, the banks were too steep, and the property fenced off. Tried behind the hospital at Glasgow on a suggestion of a local, only to find it was too steep and muddy. And this mud is almost impossible to get off. It cakes about 2 inches think and adheres like a caulking compound.

Finally had to go all the way to the Missouri River and put in at School Access upon recommendations of the people who were headed out fishing with there boat at the point where the Milk joins the Missouri. Finally was able to get the Kayak in about 2:00 with the intent of paddling for a couple of hours and then stopping and sending Deb the all okay signal from the Spot as there is no cell service

First night

Paddling conditions varied considerably throughout the afternoon- from sunny to clouds, to wind and sprinkles of rain. Once I reached the Milk River I took the opportunity to paddle a short distance up the river and thank the people we had met for their launch location,

About 4:00 went to stop at a little island, with a nice sand bar and a back eddy. Edged the kayak in backwards and jumped out when ran aground. Remember that mud that we previously encountered but obviously did not learn our lesson from. Well this time it was like quicksand, sinking up to my knees, grabbing both sandals, ripping the straps off one to the point where it was non-repairable. Had to lay across kayak to get out, but only after falling totally in – twice. I was laughing so hard thinking about what Deb would think, and hearing Arlene’s words about there being difficulties to overcome. Tried three more possible locations, finally settling on one across from Fort Peck reservation. Still fairly muddy landing, but a sandy bench up about 20 feet. Ended up unloading kayak and setting up the tent in my bare feet and wet cloths – due to rain clouds in the area. Then found a place to scrap the mud off my feet and wash then. It took about 3 hours for me to get full feeling back in my toes. I then washed the cloths, and hung then on the bushes to attempt to dry. With new dry cloths on I went to start supper – and stepped over a log and had a stick roll out from me resulting in an ungraceful splits, and a 6 inch rip in the crotch of my blue camo pants. (Temporary mending job done under flashlight in the tent.)

Sent the okay signal to deb – wondering if I actually was, and then settled down to a seafood chowder supper (had planned on having a big sandwich, but it got left in the cooler in the car – along with my sausage and cheese – hopefully Deb will enjoy).

Weather cleared up, and there was a beautiful sunset, although the clear skies will drop temperature to close to freezing. The water became mirror like calm, and you could hear big fish jumping, and the turkeys, ducks and geese. Two deer walked down for an evening drink.

Eventful first day. In the tent by 8:45.


May 20 – Town – not

Slept well, except for the two deer that decided that I had camped on their trail, and walked by on either side of tent, close enough to kick the guy line, and the pack of coyotes that decided to practice their harmony on the ledge 20 ft behind the tent. The locals were making it clear I was trespassing. Oh – and the leg cramps. I was expecting my arms to be sore, but both legs charlie horsed over the course of the night.

Woke up to a foggy morning – with a frost covering the tent and the clothes I had left our to dry. There were small pieces of ice floating down the river and it was so calm that the fish were making considerable noise when the jumped. Note to self – put cold weather gear in with sleeping bag as was a wee bit chilly last night

Double helping of oatmeal and two cups of coffee and then started to break camp. Have moved a few things around, and therefore it took a couple of tries to pack canoe. Opted to go from sand, through the mud and into water in my bare feet, and then wash them off the best I can, and put pool shoes on in kayak ( the pool shoes just get sucked off with the mud). I now regret not taking my neoprene zip up boots, figuring they would too warm as they would have worked great in the mud and my feet would be warmer

On the river by 9:30 and the first hour was gorgeous, with the sun burning off the fog, and the river being calm. Then the clouds rolled in and the wind picked up. You had to work to not be blown backwards or sideways, and for only on short section did I have the wind at my back. It was a cold wind and at times there were 2 ft high whitecaps if the wind had a long enough run. If also churned up the water making it hard to see deadheads and shallows. Got stuck once on a submerged sandbar and had to line the kayak out. Unfortunately in getting out of boat difference in my weight made it float quickly, resulting in me doing the splits and my blue camo pants losing the crouch again. To be fair, the material seems to have small holes and tears – almost like batteries acid got on them. So I have decided to sacrifice the lowest of the two zip off sections and uses the material to make repairs, and just have capris. It does not look pretty but it is better than getting arrested for indecent exposure. Encounter two small rapid sets early in the day, but with little noise you could clearly hear them and scout the river. Still haven’t seen anyone else on the river except for the 3 fisherman who gave us directions.

Was going to stop for lunch around 12:30 (I had made a thermos chowder (trying to use up my dried shrimp)), but was having difficulty. finding a place to stop. Then off in the distance I saw a water tower, figuring a town with wifi or cell. Paddled a couple of hours to get there only to find that the town was not on the river. I then battled wind and high banks for awhile, finally finding a place to stop to eat my lunch about 5. After sitting for a few minutes I realized how tired and cold I was and decided to camp there. There was no sheltered spot so it was challenging setting up the tent in the strong wind. Almost lost it once when the pegs gave way while I was putting the pole in. Had to use the paddled to brace the wind side. Hunkered downing the tent to warm up mend the camo pants for the second time. One good thing about the strong wind is that it didn’t take long to dry the clothes.

Steep banks

Just before dark, the wind quit, and it was a beautiful evening, until about 60 geese flew into the small island across from me and started their honking. They finally quieted down about 10:00 pm

Back eddy

May 21 – A bridge too far

Up early to rain, but no wind. Waited for the showers to end and then packed up quickly. On the river by 8:15 – full spray skirt as rain continued off and on until about noon. And then the wind picked up. At least with the spray skirt my feet were warmer. Stopped on an island for lunch and hid in the trees to stay warm.

The Blue camo pants did not make getting out of the kayak, tearing the material beside the repair. Therefore they are junk, and I am down a pair of pants. My thermarest has developed a slow leak, as has my camp pillow and water bucket, so hopefully I will find a nice spot to spend a couple of days and relax and make repairs,

Came across a farmer with a tractor, trying successfully to pull a cow out of the mud. Says he loses a couple a year that he does not find in time. Says he puts temporary fences across the paths down, but the still did a way around. Apparently it will be another month before things dry up enough for most to be safe. For me it means a scramble trying to find camping sites – between the mud and steep banks.

At lunch, I checked my GPS and figured that I was only 15 miles to Wolf Point. I decided to push for there for tonight in order to hopefully get cell service so I could send a message home, and keep Deb from worrying. However, with the string winds throughout the afternoon, I did not make as good a time as I hoped and did not get in until 6.

Upon arriving at Wolf Point, I asked a couple of people fishing off the banks if there was a good pull out or camping spot – thinking I might spoil myself to a meal or even a motel room They told me, there was a place at the bridge, just down the river. Turns out it’s about 6 miles out of town, and although there a boat launch, there is no overnight camping. Tried the others side of the bridge but it was just below a bar and gun range, so figured I could do better. Ended up on a high and steep river bank that had sloughed away, with barely enough sort of flat space for the tent on one level and a cooking area on another. Hopefully it does not rain tonight. Found the site at 8:00 pm and it took about an hour to set up and cook supper..

Wind proofing tent with wood and paddles

Was able to get cell service so was able to send messages home, plus have Mick post this to the website. Will probably be out of service for a while again, so don’t know when the next update will happen.


May 22 – Short Day

Up to a lazy start, as the wind was already blowing, but the clouds were high overhead so did not look like it could rain. Wolf Point temperature was 8 C but with the wind they said it was more like 4 C.

The water rose about 6 inches overnight so it’s a good thing had the boat tied up. Made breakfast, coffee and thermos lunch before leaving. Had enough water to brush my teeth and take a half a water bottle. Will need to stop and purify some tonight.

Wind did not let up, but decided to start out so as to not have to be stuck on the small ledge I had camped on. On the water by 10:00 AM. The wind barely let up and it was not until 11:00 that a got a quick lull and was able to drink my coffee. It is tricky trying not to get swamped by heading directly into the wave, when you have standing waves situated one way and whitecaps coming at 60 degree angles. Tiring keep watch of everything ( including the many rocks and Deadheads) not to mention exhausting on the arms.

At noon I nudged into a swallow eddy with the wind behind me, and had lunch onboard, as it was way too muddy to get out. Headed off again after about 30 minutes, and continue down river when I paddled – otherwise I would be going backward. Found a small island with a sheltered back eddy about 2:30 and decided to stop. Was going to set the tent on the lee side of big driftwood stump and tree, but it appears the coyote found the spot first. There was a small den and lots of goose and duck feathers. So I am set up in a less protected area about 60 feet away. Live and Let live – right.

The island is small, maybe 3 minutes to walk around, and only one spot by the water with cell service. Purified enough water for a couple of days. The water that we got from the Riverside motel in Malta tasted fine, but would dry out your mouth in a couple of minutes. Hopefully this water is better.

With the wind blowing as much as it is, the sand gets into everything. You always have grit in you mouth, and I am sure that I am carrying an extra 20 pounds of weight.

Tonight to relax, do repairs, and see what the weather is like tomorrow. The island gives me a chance to walk and stretch my legs, as they are often like hello when I first step out if the boat and start to move around. I may end up staying another day, depending on how I feel. No schedule so there is always tomorrow. Not bad for not being at work. Schedule already toast, sore arms, wobbly legs, tired, dirty, smelly, but happy.


May 23 – Beautiful Day

So after getting everything set up and done yesterday, I laid down in the tent before supper and snoozed as the tent warmer an the sun and I was out of the wind. This gave a chance for my feet to get warm and some feeling in them – which seems normal, for this temperature. What was not normal was that it felt like the bottom outside edges of both feet were bruised. I guess I was pushing too hard on the rudder pedals fighting the wind, that I did a number on them. Will try my heavier pool shoes tomorrow to see if that helps. As a result, I had a poor sleep being awake with aching feet. (Also the repair on the camp pillow worked – but now it blew out the entire seem – so no pillow. But it was the first night I had time to use my eReader.

Woke up to sun shining down and not a cloud in the sky. Although it was cool overnight, the sun heated up the tent fast. Moved, or rather hobbled slowly and packed things up and treated myself to corn beef hash and eggs (all dried or powdered) as well as a cup of coffee on site and another for the kayak.

Pushed off a little later than usual – and headed out on the calm waters. Although I did not see my island mate at all – when I entered the main channel and looked back – there was a coyote on the knoll watching me. Maybe he was giving me my space too.

The day was beautiful and sunny, with just the occasional breeze to keep you from overheating. About noon I put on a long sleeve shirt to protect my arms and had my pants rolled down below my knees. Well it was the right idea – but not enough. My shins on both legs burnt as did the back of my neck. The sun block had not yet been moved to an accessible place, so resorted to covering my neck with a towel, and putting the collapsible water pail on one leg and foot he bailing sponge on the other. Actually felt pretty good.

Wee bit burnt.

Passed through another town at about 4:00, but this one did not have a place to dock or get easy access. Seems that people down here do not build parks or boat launches along the river. Those that are fishing are doing so from the shore. I still have not seen another person on the river.

Found another island about an hour away where I set up camp. Walked the island and found a single spot where I could get intermittent cell service, so sent a message home. Deb sent me a reminder, that I am not on a time line and therefore don’t have to rush, but I am not really following the map or setting goals. I am simply paddling based on the weather and time of day – and the looking for an appropriate camp spot, that I can get to without having to fight the Missouri mud. (Finally took the tensor off my good knee this morning and it feels fine – just being more careful)


May 24 – Air Raid Siren???

Awaken at about 7:00 AM to rain. Not heavy but enough. Looked out at the clouds and they were low and they were covering most of the sky. Debated doing a hurried pack up but decided against it, choosing to wait it out until it least got warmer, and hopefully get a break in the weather later. Glad I managed to put the cover on the kayak last night as it will hopefully keep most of the rain out.

Life jacket did not cut it as a pillow. Up at about 2:00 AM stuffing everything soft into a stuff sack and sleeping on that. During my rain delay I will explore other options.

10:30 Still raining, not heavy but consistent. Have finished my book, made a makeshift pillow, and now need to get up to pee. Up, made a quick run – checked on the boat and pulled it up a bit more, tightened tent, grabbed snack food that did not need cooking and more water, and back to the tent. Looks like it is socked in for the day so hope tomorrow brings sunshine to dry everything out. Will stay put for day and rest and read.

By 12:30 the rain quit, although the clouds looked ominous. Used the opportunity to dry out and re-stake the tent as the back corner was drawing water. Then went down and boiled some water and made coffee (coffee in bed no matter where you are is still a nice touch) and a beef mushroom soup for later. Since weather was still holding off, heated some river water and washed my hair and had a sponge bath. By then the wind picked up so we to back to the warmth of the tent which was drying out fast.

3:50 – Sun is breaking through, clouds are clearing out, Air Raid Siren goes off. Scramble out of tent and look for tornadoes. Nothing. Rude way to wake a guy from his nap.

By 5:30 the sky is clear, the sun is warm, and I wish I could find a way to break and set up camp in a hurry, as the evenings have been glorious. Have not mastered that skill as packing kayak is still a jigsaw puzzle, and easy places to land and set up are still too few are far in between. Had supper, sat in the sun and generally zoned out.

With the morning and afternoon to think, daydream and nap while hiding out from the rain, thought about how fortunate I am to even be able to try something like this. The support and humour my family and close friends have had during the various incarnations of planning and preparation. The concern and worry (or just plain Dad is nuts) that they hid – to humour my plan.

Also all the things that I am missing out on by being away. I am missing Deb’s 60th birthday on Sunday, and although she says it is no big deal – it is a milestone that desires proper recognition. Will have to make it up when I get back. (no – being away for a couple on months is not present enough). This is also the weekend of the Summer 3D archery shoot – and with the way my knee is recovering – probably could have done it all with a brace on. This is also probably the first time I would have had the time to help out – as I am sure Deb and Keelan are busy doing their part.

I am missing everyone, but am also finding that the little voice in my head is getting clearer, nicer, and less cynical – and that is a good thing.

May 25 – Almost Timeless

Up to a beautiful clear morning. Skies were clear most of night and as a result a wee bit cool when I woke up. Decided to snuggle back in and let the sun warm up the tent a bit. Beside the makeshift pillow worked wonderfully.

On the river by 10:30, complete with sunscreen on my shins, neck and arms. By 12:00 I could feel the burn coming back, and instead of taking off my paddling gloves and applying more sunscreen, I took off my t-shirt and threw it over my lower legs, and put on my light long sleeve and raised the collar. Seemed to work well enough.

Met my first person on the river – fisherman in a small punt with an electric motor. He had been traveling back and forth across the mouth of a little stream that entered the Missouri. Said he had been there three days and I was the only person he had seen. He was curious about my trip and did not realize that the River went to the Gulf of Mexico. He told me to safe and I continued onward. Passed under a road bridge a bit later, but during the entire time approaching and leaving, did not see a vehicle cross it. There was a ford king cab parked just past the bridge in a grassy pullout – but I don’t think they saw me – something about the motor running, music blaring, seats reclined and the articles of clothing hanging from the mirror.

Lisa sent a text laughing about all the things I had already lost. Well here’s another to add to the list. When reaching behind the seat for my camera, I must have caught my watch band on the gunnel – because it was gone the next I went to check the time. I did find it – when I stopped for the night – minus the pin for the strap. By that time I already figured I wouldn’t worry about it as it is somewhat useless out here. So I have tucked it away with my passport, and the ring from my right hand, which has fallen off a couple of time ( fingers shrinking ???)

Stopped for the night on a sand bar type island, just down the river from Brockton. If the weather holds and paddling is easy, I should be out of the Fort Peck Reservation by tomorrow, and into North Dakota by the next day.

And it has been a full week off work, and it has not crossed my mind at all. Usually when on vacation, it comes to the forefront several times. Maybe this transition will be easier than I thought. I have however thought of some of the people I have worked with – wondering if we will maintain contact.

Christmas 2018

Merry Christmas 2018

Last winter was another record year for snowfall in the East Kootenays. Not too cold and generally enjoyable. However, late winter, on a trip out to the cabin, we discovered that our heavy duty tarp garage shelter which we have had for nearly 10 years, under the weight of the snow (and the three kayaks and one canoe hanging from the frame) had collapsed to half it’s height. We had to wait another 2 months for the snow to melt enough to get inside. Luckily the only significant damage was an old fiberglass canoe smashed beyond repair. (We had just given the canoe to our neighbors – so talk about being really inconsiderate). Deb’s kayak was very bent but came back to form given relief from the weight of the snow. Our cedar strip canoe which we had only recently retrieved from a friend who fixed some damage on that was unscathed. That gave Deb a project for the summer: sanding and patiently putting on six coats of marine varnish. It looks marvelous – but unfortunately did not get a chance to get it in the water this year.

A good portion of this summer was spent out at the cabin. Pat was busy setting up his kayak for his post (or maybe pre) retirement kayak trip. He has had a dream to travel from the Milk river to the Missouri and then the Mississippi. He worked on setting up a sail system, redoing the kayak cover to work for one person instead of three, checking out ways to mount a small motor and going through our collections of cooking gear, stoves, dry bags, sleeping systems etc to see what would work best.

Mick has had a memorable year. He was the project lead for his Capstone project-the year long group project which completes their engineering degree. They designed, developed and built a ‘Just-In-Time Compiler for Web Assembly’ for IBM. We don’t really understand what it does or how it works but it impressed both IBM and the Engineering school as they received second place out of all the engineering projects – and two of his group are now working for IBM. In March he received his Professional Engineering ring in a ‘secret’ ring ceremony – it is quite serious and talks about the ethics and obligations of a professional engineer. It really was touching. Deb felt her dad was also watching with pride. Graduation later in June and Mick started full time employment in July with Hitachi ID (software security). In late February Mick suddenly noted his left eye went dark. He spent a couple weeks going to optometrist, ophthalmologist and for an MRI, while his eye situation slowly resolved itself. However, follow – ups with the neurologist in June and October have confirmed that Mick has relapsing remitting Multiple Sclerosis. So far other than the initial eye issues he has only had minor numbness in his face but he is pursuing medication options.

In January, Keelan stepped up to become the secretary of the Cranbrook Archery club in addition to his duties of helping to coach in the youth program. His work with the club paid off as it through connections there that he heard that Chalet GM in Marysville seeking an apprentice. He went in and talked to the owner a day later and was immediately offererd the position. In addition to a raise and a signing bonus he now has benefits and perhaps best of all he no longer has to take out the garbage! He’s been looking for a place to live either in Kimberley or Marysville but rentals are rare and expensive. He’d like to buy but has not yet found anything that works in his price range. In addition to work, Keelan has been exploring his creative side through photography. He has a keen eye for lighting and perspective and has spent some time with his uncle Ross getting feedback long distance in addition to a day together at Thanksgiving ‘making pictures’. Check out his pictures on Instagram: Keelan.M.Boyle.

Pat took a February trip to Cuba with Keith where they spent several hours each day walking from the canal end to the far end of downtown Varadero. That assisted the healing of Pat’s knee from his surgery a year and a half ago. Keith and Pat were welcomed back at the old resort (Camp Kawama) – with many of the staff recognizing them from the previous year and ensuring that they had their favorite libations. Ivan, the bartender at the main bar, came over and apologized to Pat when they were checking in that he had not whisky in stock – but proudly showed off 4 different varieties the next morning. The Cuban government keeps trying to close the resort and rebuild it as it is the oldest continually operating resort in Varadero (over 75) but it is the staff that keeps people coming back and the resort operating.

In January, Pat got an opportunity to get a slightly bigger space at the storage lot near the Cincinnati airport. This would allow us to move our tent trailer up from the cabin and park it with the Scion – so we could leave more directly from there. To Pat – this of course meant: Road Trip! He and his friend Shane took a week in March to move the trailer about 150 miles. The trip involved several days of bourbon tasting, and trips into Nashville and down the north part of the Natchez Trace (part that Shane had not experienced two years earlier).

In early May after helping Mick find a new apartment, Pat and Deb took off for a camping trip on the Olympic Peninsula in Washington. We started with great weather for that time of year and even hit the Hoh Rain forest basking in sunshine. We wandered on beaches, and were amazed by moss 14 inches deep on top of the possibly the last outside public phone in the US. When the weather got tough the tough went shopping at second hand shops and Deb picked up a whole new wardrobe – seriously… shorts, capri’s, sleeveless and short sleeved shirts, light jacket, and two pair of shoes all for @$150 US. Good quality and name brand items.

Deb and her Kayak crew struck out for new territory this year and went to the Arrow Lakes to paddle for an extended weekend. Lisa’s daughter Teandra joined us and was a wonderful addition to our group. Going in September it was a bit cooler than usual but it was quiet and great to see a new area. The water was very calm but we’ve heard that the height can vary a lot so the lovely beaches we had this year are not necessarily the norm. Deb also went up to Loon Lake for her annual family reunion and as usual had a great time: cards, fishing, swimming, a game of golf, great food and lots of time catching up.

In November we went on a trip to the Gulf coast (Redneck Rivera) with Deb’s brother Al and wife Joan. We stayed near Biloxi in a time share right on a golf course. Although we did not golf it was a great location to get to into New Orleans and the gulf coast with over 25 miles of continuous beach to walk from Biloxi to Pass Christian. We spent 2 days in New Orleans – touring the French Market, Bourbon Street, Jackson Square, Frenchman street and sampling various creole dishes. We checked out the casino’s in Biloxi and had great entertainment watching a couple of little old ladies filling their bags with food from the buffet. Joan had to go back three times to get a piece of fried chicken as these sweet old ladies got there first. Unfortunately, the second week that we were there the temperature plummeted and we broke record low temperatures for day time highs which put a damper on some of our plans – like walking the 25 mile beach. We took at trip into Louisiana and headed to a cabin at Natchez state park however as it was getting dark, we plugged the address into our GPS and ended up going down a very windy road where the houses got farther apart, more run down, the road narrowed and the darkness descended. Pat had been at the park before but none of this was looking familiar for about 10 miles and suddenly the GPS said we were there but we were in the middle of nowhere. With little choice we continued on the road and finally found the park and the cabin in the dark and the rain. A look at the map the next day showed that there was another park entrance where the GPS had led us but it was locked up and unsigned this time of year. The next day we celebrated Pat’s 60th birthday: dining at a favourite restaurant (Prejeans), stopped at Don’s Specialty Meats to pick up boudin and cracklin (another favorite) and then stayed in Bayou Cabins in Breaux Bridge. These authentic cajun houses have been dressed and painted up and moved into a little common area. The cabin had one bed in the living area, a bathroom with antique deep tub, an open kitchen (open to the bayou and just screen in the windows) and a second bedroom. We got the cabin heated up but whenever anyone went out to get a drink from the fridge we would lose the heat out through the kitchen. It is a really unique place to stay and we would recommend it (although maybe not in November with record low temperatures).

We have also seen some changes to the auto pool. Late last year– Pat and Keelan picked up a 1993 Jeep YJ. The plan was for it to be used to get into the back country to do some hiking and photography. Unfortunately, a closer inspection revealed a crack frame on the driver side (relatively common problem) and so Keelan and Pat have spent many hours dividing the jeep into in multiple pieces and in spring the welding and re-assembly will start. Keelan has been doing the vast majority of the work – with Dad being his somewhat clumsy assistant. This summer, Keelan also sold his speedy little Right Hand Drive Subaru B4 – and picked up a newer Mazda 3. He has spent the rest of the year updating and improving the car and adding his own personal touches (new wing, fog lights, and amp, sub and speakers where his spare tire used to be. And then at the end of November – Pat went through his second mid-life crisis and picked up a bright yellow convertible – okay its a Smart Car. The plan is to sell his Mustang powered Ford Ranger 4×4 which Keelan says tends to bring out your inner jerk when you drive it. When the Jeep gets on the road in the spring – the Ranger becomes redundant, and besides Pat will save a small fortune on gas.

With the help of our neighbour, James, we were able to check off one of the major to do’s on list for at home. The front deck needed to be resurfaced. Luckily the stringers etc. were all fine and so with some creativity with vinyl plank flooring and some new plywood – we have a wonderful new deck. We will see how it holds up to the weather – but so far it has been great.

Mew – the cat – continues to dominate the house – assigning different servant roles to each of us. Although still always watching and listening to her boy – each of us serves a purpose – whether it be getting water from the sink tap, or laying on mom’s clothes as she is trying to get dressed, or sleeping on Pat’s arm and shoulder as he works on the computer. She lives up to her name often talking when she is receiving or thinks she should be receiving attention. Her latest play toy is Deb’s refresh tears bottle.

From our family to yours, we wish all a very Merry Christmas and a healthy and happy New Year!

I have a list of folks I know, all written in a book,
And every year at Christmas time, I go and take a look.

For that is when I realize that these names are now a part,
Not of the book they are written in, but of my heart.

For each name stands for someone, who has crossed my path sometime,
And in that meeting they’ve become the rhythm of the
rhyme.

And while it sounds fantastic, for me to make this claim,
I really feel I am composed of each remembered name.

Even if you may not be aware of any special link,
Just meeting you has shaped my life, far more than you
might think.

For once you’ve met somebody, the years cannot erase,
The memories of a pleasant word, or a friendly face.

So never think of my Christmas greetings as just a mere routine,
Of names upon a Christmas list, forgotten in between.

For when I send a Christmas card, that is addressed to you,
It’s because you’re on that list of folks, I am indebted to.

For I am but a total of the many folks I’ve met,
And you are also one of them I prefer not to forget.

And whether I have known you for many years or few,
In some ways you have had a part in shaping things I do.

And every year when Christmas comes. I realize anew,
The best gift that life can give is meeting folks like you.

So may the spirit of Christmas that for e’re and e’er endures
Leave its richest blessings in the hearts of you and yours.

Christmas 2017

Merry Christmas 2017

So, it has come to that time of year where we pause to reflect on all that has happened over the last year and prepare our annual holiday letter.

We will start off with the sad news first – with this year seeing the loss of two of our long-term companions. Merlin, our polydactyl cat, started exhibiting digestive difficulties in February and after trying some medical procedures and specialized diets (including kangaroo and goose), just two weeks later, he had to be put down as we noticed a leak of fluid from his abdomen indicating an abscess. Keelan suggested our next cat not be black as all the cats he remembers have been all or mostly black and all have had relatively short lives.  Mom told him that she would not be getting a new cat of any kind and if he wanted one he could get any color he wanted as long as he remembered it was his (little did she know how quickly he would follow through).

On the morning of May 4, Daman went outside as usual, suddenly started to yelp in pain, and was unable to move. We called the emergency vet service and the three of us took him to the vet.  The vet recognized immediately that there was nothing to be done and within the hour, he was put down. Keelan drove Deb and himself home while Pat walked home in honour of Daman.  For many days, we were all lost as many of our routines included his twice a day walks and frequent cuddles.  Pat is missing his walking companion immensely – and his weight and waist line show it.

On a much lighter note, Deb was wondering what kind of new years resolution to make and decided to see if she could declutter 17 items every day for a month.  The first couple weeks were easy with 17 items of clothing, winter clothing, kitchen items, reading glasses, books etc. and donated them to Salvation Army, small toiletries to her work, and a few better sporting goods to the second-hand store.  The crunch hit the last week where she resorted to 17 recipes that she doesn’t use thrown away and then 1.7 mm of old paperwork shredded a day for a total of over 10 cm.  It was a bit of a challenge at times, but a good way to start the year.

Last winter was the snowiest winter on record in our area.  At one point the snow banks were nearly 7 feet high on either side as you tried to walk down the sidewalk. Pat had difficulty with Daman finding a place where he could do his outdoor duties as the snow was so deep except on the shoveled paths.  Deb continued to walk to work and at one point was walking on a path through the field that was about 2 feet above the ground with the unpacked snow around her another 2-3 feet higher.  It was lots of work but really quite beautiful.

Pat began the year being hobbled up with surgery just prior to Christmas on his left knee. It has continued to get stronger – and better over the year – with the lateral strength and stability back. However, there is some arthritis in the knee (probably from a childhood injury and dislocation of his knee cap), and he still hobbles the first couple of steps until it loosens up and he gets moving.

By the time March came around, he was well enough to enjoy the therapeutic benefits of the warmth and walking around Veradero with Lisa and Keith – our friends from Creston. We had two weeks at Club Kawama (one of the older original resorts in the town of Veradero) – with a side trip to the Bay of Pigs and into Havana – with Roly – the tour guide we had used on our last trip.  The girls tried their skills at scuba diving in the Bay (Deb is hooked) while the guys enjoyed the local museum.  Had a great prepared lunch waiting for us at a private restaurant in the rural area of Playa Larga and then travelled on to Havana.  Roly had arranged for a wonderful Casa in a non-tourist area followed by a late supper at a private restaurant/club belonging to someone from the revolutionary days.  The next day was a tour of Havana and Mantanzas before returning to our resort.  Pat and Keith developed a good relationship with the Fernando – at the Cuban Beach bar close to where the girls took in the sun.  Pat also seemed to have arranged to have a Mojito waiting and ice-cold bottle of water waiting for him every day coming back from his walk at a little sidewalk stand off the resort.  Great trip – great time, great friends.

In May – Keelan found a kitten of his own– Mew – another polydactyl kitten. He has taken full responsibility that it is his cat – and Mew has responded accordingly. She tolerates us – and will occasionally grace us with her presence or kitty attack – but will run to Keelan at the snap of his fingers. Being an insatiably curious cat – she is constantly looking for new things to explore and consider her play ground – right up to the top of the closet walking on the hangers, sitting on the side of the tub while one showers, playing with the water in the sink, and getting into every cupboard or drawer left open as soon as your back is turned.

With the renovations completed at the cabin – and having a smaller place to maintain in town – we were successful in spending much more time out at Moyie. We got back to really appreciating the break that the cabin provides, usually one night each weekend– it is well worth it as stress relief. We can play games, walk in the campground and trails or just visit.  Being there, having the time and space – we started to sort through all the things that we have accumulated over the years, with the moves that we’ve made we found that we had many repeats of things when we finally got them all together in one spot. The local Salvation Army felt that they hit the jackpot when Deb brought in over a dozen sleeping bags (and we still have 8 at the cabin) a tent or two, or three etc. There is still much to go through but we got a good start this year

The garage at the cabin (which Keelan has claimed as his shop) is really starting to take shape-it has been the location of a few repairs on vehicles and other things. More recently it has become home to a 1993 Jeep YJ that has become a shared project with Keelan as mechanic and Pat as grunt/muscle. Although it drove into the garage under its own power – there are several things that need to be fixed or upgraded and the plan is for it to be on the road next summer.  It will never be pretty, but was bought to have something to comfortably do some back road exploring without worrying about scratches or breaking down.

Deb and Keelan continue to be active in the local Archery club – with Pat only coming out to shoot for the 3D shoots. Arlene, Ross and Devon came to visit and brought Mick on the weekend of the summer shoot.  It is very frustrating to all of us when Mick can pick up his bow once a year and maintains enough of his accuracy that he is able to beat both Pat and Deb.  Devon picked up a club bow and showed that he remembered his shooting from his childhood, Ross shot with his camera and Arlene enjoyed the walk and experience.  During practice times at the outdoor range, Pat uses the opportunity to get a ride out and then hike over the back side of the community forest into Cranbrook. As the old maps have not considered the private property that has been purchased up in the area – he’s had to do some circumnavigating around ranches and farms to get out and only once had to be rescued by Deb at dusk. He now knows the area well and has several different routes that he has mapped out. Most of the time he goes by himself – but has taken Deb, Lisa and Keith up for a stroll on a Saturday morning.

Deb enjoyed her annual family reunion up at Loon Lake, the weather was great, we stumbled our way through a game of golf and fishing produced a nice fresh feed and a little to take home.  We had an advance celebration of Cam and Lara’s upcoming wedding in October with a few funny gifts and a little razzing.  In July, she also went on her annual girls kayaking weekend – given the earlier height of the water level due to all the snow, they decided to go to a provincial campground rather than risk no beaches remote camping.  It was a beautiful place and they paddled upstream one day to find a family of coyotes calling to each other.  Deb got a brief look as one came to the water as we started to retreat.  It was however a little smoky due to the wildfires mostly up north at that time but that was soon to change.

Our summer at the cabin was cut short when one of many of the BC Wildfires resulted in the cabin being placed under an evacuation order for three weeks.  Once again, we are grateful for the fire fighters who did a fantastic job of fighting the fire with no damage to anyone’s property. It was somewhat ironic for the fires to hit our area at that time as about a week and a half earlier, Pat had volunteered to be part of the Provincial Wildfire response for the Ministry and was on call 24/7 days a week for about a month. Despite the work involved in coordinating all the provincial responses and the long hours – Pat seemed to be in his glory – doing something that he felt was worthwhile.  The only break that he had was for Mick and him to take a pre-planned 4-day trip to Vegas to give Mick a break before returning to school.  This is the second trip to Vegas for the two of them – and they concentrate on food, music and exhibitions.  Among the highlights this year were the Bellagio Gallery Muhammad Ali exhibit, and the Body exhibits at the Luxor and Bailey’s.  The break was great for both of them.

In the fall, we headed South for another holiday.  Pat and Scott headed out at the beginning of October, picked up the car in Cincinnati and went to Washington where Scott got his fill of Smithsonian Museums and civil war history.  Kelly and Deb joined them in Charlotte and we took a 2-week tour through Georgia, Florida and touched on Alabama.  The Keys were still recovering from Hurricane Irma, with about 70% of the businesses open and every business had help wanted signs.  We talked to a trucker who thought they would be on the Keys hauling away the hurricane damaged property until at least Christmas.   It was kind of strange being there vacationing in all the damage, but the businesses were happy to have people returning so that they could get back on top.  As is usual for us, we packed the days full with places to go and things to see.  We had lots of laughs and a great time sharing an area we love with Kelly and Scott.  Besides, Pat says it was a slow and relaxing holiday – only involved two oil changes … After dropping us off in Atlanta to fly home – Pat had a week by himself to slowly work the car back to Cincinnati.  He really enjoys his time exploring and hiking on his own – at a far less hectic pace.

Mick continued with his internship at Hitachi ID until the end of August.  He really enjoyed being able to just focus on one thing and not 5 classes.  He seemed to like the work and the feedback he received was very positive.  They had previously had computer science interns as opposed to Software engineers and they seemed to see a difference in approach – enough so that Mick was orienting two new interns to take his place before he left.  He is now into his final year which includes a ‘Capstone project’.  They must get an industry sponsor and complete a project start to finish and then present it.  The project that they are doing – is different enough that they had to do outside the facility to get an academic advisor – who could knowledgeable assist them.  Mick is working in a group that includes two of the guys who were part of his fab four in third year and a new recruit.  They are building some kind of new compiler for IBM. Mick has been put in the position of project manager, not really something he would have sought, but will be great experience.  While we still don’t fully (or really at all Deb says) understand what he does, he seems to… and he likes it.  He has one fun course this year – the history of Jazz which has been an enjoyable change of pace.  The professor quickly learned of Mick’s knowledge in jazz and was surprised to hear he was an engineer.

Keelan is continuing in his work toward automotive technician. He completed second year in April and does his third-year training starting in January. He continues to work at Dixon’s Service Centre but unfortunately, times have been tough and they had to lay him off last winter and he just heard today that they were laying him off again. Although he has liked in the smaller shop and the ability to do more things than in a dealership offers, he also understands that the opportunities there will be limited and has been keeping his eyes open for new opportunities.

At the beginning of November, Pat got the opportunity to take Deb to Victoria and a dinner at the Government House and a presentation. This was to acknowledge Pat’s 25 years of service with the BC government. The reception and the meal were wonderful – and one of the few times that you see Pat in a tie and dancing …

We wish you health and happiness in the new year and a Christmas season shared with friends and family.

 

 

 

 

 

 

2016 Trailer Pick Up Trip South

Trailer Pick Up Trip South – 2016

(Pat and Deb: Sept 16 – Oct 1)

(Pat and Keelan: – Sept 30 – Oct 10)

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