September 1st, 2002:
It
is 9 pm as I write this; we just got home from Regina, where we attended
the wedding of a favorite niece. On our way home, heavy rain clouds
started to form to the west of us; by the time we got to Dafoe they were
getting closer, and seemed to be moving north-east. While we were having
supper in Wynyard, there was a downpour for a short while, but when we
went out to the car it had stopped. We caught up with it south of
Wadena, and from there all the way home it went from light rain to
deluge and back again. It had obviously been raining here awhile,
because there was about an inch and a half in the gauge. No harvesting
this week!
While we were enjoying an excellent
lasagna at the Steak House in Wynyard, Murray Daly came over to talk to
us. I’m sorry to say he had to tell me who he was, but then, it must
be thirty years since I last saw him. Murray used to work for Carl and
Jean Wikberg in the plumbing business, and wanted to know how they were
doing. He obviously thought highly of them. I was pleased to be able to
tell him that they were doing just fine, looking hale and hearty.
Doreen was in Prince Albert on
Wednesday, we both went to Saskatoon and back on Thursday, and on Friday
we left for Regina. That’s as bad as when we were working! Hopefully,
we can stay home this week.
Chris
Weiss stopped by last week. Chris and family are from Drake, and often
come here to fish and water ski. He tells me the fishing is for the
birds, but earlier in the summer he got some photos of the loon family I
mentioned in an earlier column, so I scanned it and will post it to my
Web Page.
Doreen and I have been going to
Weight Watchers in Porcupine Plain for the last year and a half. Between
us, we have lost eighty pounds. That means we can go on a bus tour and
only have to buy two tickets. Kelly and her friends have done a great
job -
so good, in fact, that they have a large proportion of Life Members,
which means members who have reached their goal, and can continue to
attend meetings without having to pay. Now, anyone who thinks Weight
Watchers is a benevolent organization should think again. The girls can
have jam-packed meetings every week, but if they haven’t got thirteen
paying members, they are shut down. A new twelve-week cycle starts on
September 16th, if they have the requisite thirteen
paid up members by September 9th. They have nine, and so far
are four short. If you would like to give it a try, call Kelly now!
A
sure sign we are reaching the end of summer -
Rudy Lambert was down on the beach with his metal detector. I thought he
was transplanting dandelions, but he said he was collecting bottle caps.
Also, Vince Brekker stopped in and said he was leaving for his home in
Regina, and a bit of the underbrush is showing bright colors. We hate to
see it end -
but then, we hate to see every season end!
I was wandering around southeast of
the Park and drove by Gerald Ottman’s bison herd. I stopped and got
out to take a photo; there was a big bull lying down, but he didn’t
move. A young, but large, bull came over to check me out. Talk about a
baleful look!
Mosquitoes
by the millions! After hardly seeing (or feeling) one for two or more
years, suddenly they are everywhere. I got more bites in five minutes
than in the last few years. I noticed a few on Wednesday, but it was
Thursday morning, when I stepped outside to take a few pictures, that
they really attacked. Then, on Friday morning, I rode my bike down the
highway toward the Cove, and made the mistake of taking a short cut
through the ditch. Serious mistake! I was coated with mosquitoes in
seconds! We noticed on the road to Saskatoon, herds of cattle all
huddled together for protection against the little bloodsuckers. Doubt
if it helped much.