Thursday, June 25, 2015

Chicken, Turkey, Fish...

Chicken Nugget

Brother KP was defending during a scrimmage at soccer the other night.  He darted in and stole the ball away from a player and kicked it up to another teammate.  Then he beaked off at the other team's player, saying "Take that, chicken nugget!"  Not sure where the Chicken Nugget name came from, but a bunch of the parents sitting on the sidelines thought it was pretty funny.
That might be his new nickname on the team...



Turkey Season

Well, the spring turkey hunting season is over.  The Teacher is now a turkey hunter!  He got his first one early in the season.  He had a bit of a struggle getting it to stay dead - but in the end it all worked out.  

The zombie-turkey is truly dead... finally.

Now, if it had been the autumn season, when hens are eligible targets, it would have been a different story altogether...  This hen must have spent 5 minutes picking seeds and bugs right in front of where LP and I were set up.  We were hoping a love-sick tom would follow her to us.

A hen walking around right in front of LP and I one morning

Packing up and heading home empty-handed


AK and I didn't have the same good fortune this year.  We had a good opportunity at a wary old tom one day, but I spooked him, then he ran away from AK before he could make a clean shot.  Oh well, that's why it's called 'hunting' and not 'shooting'.  

Now - we fish!



Catching The Big One

Fishing around Fanshawe Park, LP called out to me from down the bank for some assistance.  I wandered over to the area he was in only to see him giving me a big 'thumbs-up' from his knees. Strange, indeed, but he's funny like that.  
Apparently, he had snagged a lure on a branch as he was moving from one spot to another.  When he released the lure from the branch the fishing rod was under a bit of tension.  As he let go of the lure it shot out of his hand - except for the trailing treble hooks - one of them sunk deep into the meat of his thumb.  

So there I found him; thumb up in the air because it was stuck at the end of his fishing rod.  I unclipped the lure from the line and gathered up his gear.  We walked back to the truck to see what could be done.

First, I cut the hook off the lure so no more injuries could occur.  Then his mom and I decided if we just pulled it out right there, it would save time going to the hospital, a needle for freezing - and probably a stitch or two.  (Not that I have anything against stitches!)

So, I grabbed it with my multi-tool, a Leatherman Rebar on this day, and firmly tugged it out.  LP didn't really care for that approach, but he survived!  He cared even less for the Dettol antiseptic I put on it right after!  Thanks to brother-in-law (and caring uncle) Andy for the pictures during the ordeal!  
Just another reason why it's always good to carry a few things with you all the time.

No fish were harmed on this excursion.


The look on Half-Pint's face, intrigued by the experience!

He's not a big fan of the barbed hooks...


Thursday, April 23, 2015

Not Quite Spring... Yet

Oh wow - doesn't time pass quickly!  We are now into springtime, finally.  The snow has gone, warm temperatures are here and hopefully will stay.   HA! HA! HA! HA! HA!

No.

Snow, below freezing temperatures, sleet, hail and rain...  I want some global warming right about now.  Or another cruise!
A picture taken from the kid's school.
Can you name all of the parts?




We drove to a bird sanctuary near Aylmer on the recommendation of some friends.  The Tundra swan migration route is through this area, and they stop over for a few days as they make the trip north for the summer.  We were able to see several hundred big swans, as well as the token Canada geese.  Reports from a few days before said there were around 3000 swans in the sanctuary.  That would be noisy!
Tundra swans and Canada geese near Aylmer


South end of a northbound swan

With spring come worms and bugs!

...and yard work!


LP has found taking pictures to be quite enjoyable.  He'll shoot pictures of just about anything... several times.  It's a good thing memory is cheap and easy to delete.  He's managed to get a few cool shots, though, as he develops his skills.

A hover-squirrel...

A big bird...

A little bird...

and a bird launching out of the birdhouse.  Great timing!




Winter Sports

All of the kids' sports are done for a couple of months as we wait for the summer season of soccer to begin.  Brother KP didn't have a very successful season of indoor soccer.  His team won ONE game all season.  Yikes.  He put in good effort, but the orange team as a whole wasn't very strong.  He'll redeem himself in the summer, I think.







LP's hockey team wasn't looking like it was going to fair much better in the first half of the season.  They only had a few wins, and mounting losses.  After the Christmas break however, things turned around.  They went 11-2 and went into the playoffs on a high note.

The boys lost one game in their playoff run and came home with the championship!  It was fun to see them progress and bond as a team - and learn some humility before learning how to be good winners.






At the buzzer a 2-0 win - champions!



Proud to hoist the trophy earned by hard work.





Fishing For Birds?

On the past weekend we went fishing out near LaSalle.  ET was unfortunate enough to hook a seagull out of the air with one of his casts.  The line wrapped around the bird and hooked it under a wing.  He reeled it in and his father and I gently removed the hook from it and untangled the line.  It flew away, but not without first trying to peck at our hands.  Some thanks - for being nice guys and not wringing it's neck!


Reeled it in...

Pinned it down...


Removed the lure...

A game of Angry Birds, anyone?




Man, I just noticed there are lots of birds in this blog post.
Here's a picture of a Jeep playing in the mud.  Well, not so much playing as wallowing.






And a couple of pictures from the press box at Bryan Adam's 'Reckless' concert...






No birds to be found!










Oh, one more thing...



This blog, it will be continued.

Tuesday, February 10, 2015

Gone Cruisin'

Since Kevin and Courtney wanted to - and successfully did - get married on a cruise ship, we were invited along to join them and experience a cruise for the first time.  I was initially reluctant to try out this new form of vacationing, but decided it would be best if I had a good attitude about the whole thing.  Even boarding the ship I was hesitant about how enjoyable it would be.  By the end of the cruise however, I was converted.  The staff, the food, the destination ports, the companions we traveled with - all made for a very enjoyable and memorable trip.  Even Tammy was civil most of the time!

Would I go on another cruise?  Just give me time to pack a bag!!

Since I had just days before injured my knee while playing hockey (Grade 2 MCL sprain/tear), this was going to be excellent therapy. Plus, it was still cold in Ontario.  It couldn't have come at a better time!





The Cruise 


We sailed out of Ft. Lauderdale on the Carnival Freedom ship.  We immediately went to a small jazz club lounge for the wedding ceremony and then all over the ship for pictures.  We were very minor celebrities around the ship during the trip.  The group of us - 22 in all - would bump into each other throughout the days and nights and catch up on all of the activities we'd been up to.

The weather for the 8 days was very good.  A couple of early morning sprinkles of rain was all the 'wet' that we had.  Clear or clear-and-cloudy was what we experienced every day.  The temperatures were between the mid-70's to mid-80's... perfect compared to the dumping of snow that was going on in our home province!

The cruise stopped in St. Maarten, St. Kitts, San Juan (Puerto Rico) and Grand Turk.  I could have spent a lot more time in Puerto Rico, but other than that it was nice to see the different islands.



Our ship - Carnival Freedom

On the top deck

The longest hallway...

St. Maarten, N.A.


We wandered around the small shopping district downtown for the morning then headed back to the boat to get some beach attire.  We took a taxi van to the famous Airport Beach, but opted for the quieter Mullett's Bay beach.  We had a crazy taxi ride back to the pier after the beach as one couple in the van was late returning to their ship and traffic was heavy.  We skirted security and drove right down the pier to deliver them to their ship's gangway.  We had received a quick tour of the back streets and alleys of Phillipsburg as she was taking every shortcut she knew!  I could go back there.





The welcome sign

A view on the pedestrian shopping strip

Making rum-filled coconut drinks on the beach.  I didn't try one - don't like coconut.
Runway on one side of the road; beach directly on the other side.

The beach at Mullett's Bay

The little mountains overlooking the marina just outside Phillipsburg




St. Kitts


After wandering through an artisan's alley I was drawn to the sound of pounding drums and singing.  I ran quickly hobbled down a small lane into the main street of downtown.  There was a parade of school kids singing and chanting.  It was apparently a celebration for the various schools' sports teams from the region.  It was pretty neat to see.

We had booked an excursion to go zip-lining in a small rain forest.  It was a great experience.  Sailing over and through the trees, with a view of the ocean at the bottom of the valley.  Excellent!

The entrance to St Kitts from the pier

Jealous of the St Kitts Electric Company's vehicle

A beat up old Land Rover for sale

The hills behind the town of Basseterre

local traffic



The Orange School on parade


Gates to the cricket grounds




Brown Pelicans

Getting geared up for the zipline

Set to go...

Tammy taking a unique approach to the zipline.  At least she wasn't pestering me!


San Juan, Puerto Rico


We walked through the old town to the two forts in San Juan.  It was scenic and educational.  The forts have slowly been restored to the current conditions.  We covered such a small area of San Juan - and the entire island of Puerto Rico - that it would have been nice to spend longer there to explore some of the rain forests, parks and beaches. The quaint narrow streets and colourful buildings had a great feel to them.
  
There is such a long history in this region (Caribbean); early European explorers, slave traders, wars and development.  There is so much we didn't get to see that I think a trip back here would be warranted. 


Old San Juan in the early morning light


Cannonball!

Looking from one fort to the other.  It wouldn't be the worst place
to be stationed.

The only tall buildings we saw on the cruise






Cute gardens and brightly painted houses



A larger group of us heading from one fort to the other






The girls with Don Collins - coffee roaster and coffee grinder of some reputation on the island.

Blue bricks were originally ballast in the galleons that sailed over.
They didn't need them on the trip back to Spain since the boats were loaded with gold.
They paved the streets with them instead.





The Grill of Glorious Bacon at Guy's Burger Joint on the ship.  Yes, that's all bacon!




Grand Turk


This was a pretty small and flat island.  We spent some time lounging in chairs on the beach until we had to get ready for our scheduled snorkeling trip.  We sailed on a large catamaran out to an anchoring spot and jumped into the water.  The water off the beach was brilliant turquoise blue, changing to deep blue in the deep.  It was clear to the ocean floor some 20' below.  There were so many fish!  Different species, colours and sizes.  I could have spent the afternoon floating and flippering (is that a word?) around watching all of the fish.  That might have been the highlight for me.   I desperately wished for a waterproof camera.  That would have been perfect.  I really wish I could share pictures of what that was like.

We were swimming on the edge of a continental shelf.  The depth dropped off like a cliff, literally.  It went from 20' of depth to somewhere around 7000' in an instant.  There was no bottom to the ocean, it seemed.  That's a lot of feet of water to drown in!

After snorkeling, we anchored off of the beautiful and secluded Governor's Beach and splashed around for a bit before having an impromptu dance to reggae music on the deck of the catamaran while heading back to the dock. 

In this picture you can see the drop off and where they had to carve out the
rock to allow the ships to get close enough to the island.



The beach, just waiting for cruisers to get off the ship.
Jimmy Buffett's Margaritaville is just beyond the beach


A cruiser on the beach

Looks like this little dingy has had a tough life!  Practically useless.

Knocking critters out of the conch shell


Definitely not locals!

On the deck of the catamaran

Governor's Beach, near where we snorkeled, was a great spot to hang out for a bit.

Hey, I've seen this dingy somewhere before...  This is our life raft??
Note the structural zip-ties in the side of it.  


Reggae dance party on deck

The view from the top deck of the cruise ship.  You can definitely see
where the water gets deeper.




The Everglades


Since there was time to kill between leaving the ship and having to be at the airport to head home, we took a trip to the Florida Everglades, just south of Miami.  We loaded onto a big air boat and toured around a small corner of this unique area.  We saw some birds and a real live alligator!  There were loads of fish swimming around in the water, too.  I think a fishing trip to this area would be a bucket list item.



Twin 500 cu. in. Cadillac V-8 engines.  No mufflers

Vultures circling our air-boat.  Why?











The Reception


We drove down to Windsor the Friday after we got back to celebrate Kevin and Courtney's marriage with all the other friends and family who were unable to attend the ceremony down in Florida.  Our boys learned a little bit about dancing that night.  They aren't good, but they aren't shy!








Oh, one more thing...


We discovered a unique phenomenon among some people on and off the cruise ship.  (oh, you knew they weren't locals!)  Once traveling, they lost all sense of fashion.  Mixing stripes, plaids, tropical patterns of various styles, strange geometric shapes - didn't matter!  Anything goes.

We called it "Cruise Ship Camo", as it almost blended in with the over-the-top decor of the ship.  It became a game to get a picture of the offending person.  Even better if you could get one of our group members in the picture with them!  I'm missing a couple of pictures from other people, but this is a good sampling.

And here you go!          

(You're welcome.)


Not 'cruise ship camo', but an honorary pick.  White patent leather shoes, white socks,
white shorts, white hat... white legs!

Here's a nice monochromatic combination

What's this?  One of our own has fallen victim to this
phenomenon!


Oh, that's right - hold it out for us to see it better!  Note the bonus of including
AK and Tammy in the picture.

Mmmm, love me some tie-dyed!

Him - shorts and shirt.  Her - being together with him!  There's a lot of colour
for the eyes to take in.


Your's truly, beside a collision of tropical styles!
Photo credit to AK - thanks!

Cant fault this guy for anything.  That's straight up pimpin'!
This lady started the whole thing.  Not much can be said but "Wow."