September
18th, 2005:
We
had quite a bit of clear sky all day, and is there ever heat in that sun!
Even though the thermometer reads 12° or so, when the sun is out the
jacket comes off.
It
is several days since we had our last rain, yet the creek is running into
the Marina at a good clip. I looked at the Marina docks to try to get a
sense of how much the water has come up; it looks as if another 30” rise
would put the floating dock about level with the fixed boardwalk; when
that happens we could say the lake is back up to normal. It doesn’t have
to do it all this fall, though!
They
have removed one step completely and the first step is only about three
inches, so the level must have come up about a foot this summer.
I
was surprised to see some paddle boats, canoes, and fishing boats still
out at the Marina, though I didn’t see any attendants around. Seems to
me they usually have them all stowed away by this time.
We
drove home from Saskatoon on Friday. It drizzled off and on all day, and
there was plenty of excess moisture, particularly from Tisdale east to
Porcupine Plain. The Red Deer River is running fast, as is the creek west
of Porcupine Plain. The water in the lake is a few inches higher -
I dragged my dock sections up onto high ground when I took it out a couple
of weeks ago; I may have to drag them up higher if it keeps raining.
We
made a short but expensive holiday of it last week. First, we went to Foam
Lake on Tuesday so Doreen could visit Mary Anne (that wasn’t expensive.)
Then we stopped at the Co-op store in Mozart and visited with Corrie and
friends and had coffee. We spent the night at the lovely campground at
Lanigan, which we hadn’t visited before.
Wednesday
wasn’t too expensive. We did some shopping around, sticking to the malls
as the motor home isn’t too useful downtown, but didn’t spend much
money.
Thursday
was the bad day. We had to replace the fridge in the motor home – a
third the size of our household fridge and twice the price. We added a
roof air conditioner and that ate up another thousand bucks. Then we got
the tires rotated and the front end aligned but that only cost a couple of
hundred. By then it was getting on for suppertime so we went back out to
the campground for another night.
That’s
the part we really enjoy about the motor home -
settling in about five in a decent camping spot, eating Doreen’s
cooking, then spending the evening just reading. We usually go to bed
about 10:30 and sleep far better than we do at home. We rarely ever have
appointments we have to hurry for; we wake at 6 or 7 but lay around for
another hour or more. By the time we have breakfast and give the motor
home a quick cleanup it could be ten o’clock before we get mobile. It
doesn’t leave much time for travelling, so we don’t travel very far.
We carry cell phones but they rarely ring. I am beginning to think I could
cheerfully do this full time!
It
is really starting to look like fall; in fact farther west, it looks like
going into winter. Black Poplars are bare of leaves and dead-looking, and
a lot of remaining leaves look brown and dead. There may not be a lot of
color this fall, though we should be alright here in the Park.
Jenny
came up today to give us a hand with some furniture re-locating -
you men will know what I mean. We were standing by the front door, resting
and enjoying a cool libation, when a deer walked up and started browsing
in the little berry plantation in front of our house. It wasn’t more
than fifteen feet from us. For awhile, we were quiet; then we got
restless, I got my camera and started taking pictures, and we talked in
normal voices. It totally ignored us, in fact I wondered if it was stone
deaf. Finally it worked its way to the south end of the planter and ambled
off.
When
Jenny drove into the Cove parking lot a bit later, there was a deer by the
entrance; she stopped and talked to it and it was completely unafraid.
Maybe it was the same one?
I
talked to a lady at supper tonight and asked where her husband was -
she said he was in the field, combining barley. He wasn’t taking any
chances on getting the truck stuck, but was hauling each hopper load out
of the field. That was over near Rose Valley -
maybe they didn’t get as much rain as other areas.