December
3, 2006:
We
just got home from a great evening at Archerwill, where we attended the
dinner theatre. The show was a hilarious production of “The Lady Pirates
of Captain Bree”, a musical comedy, and what a wonderful job they did of
it!
We
were fortunate to be seated beside Myrna and Ray Tennant (of country music
festival fame) and had a lovely visit. They are regular readers, and swear
they are going to come over for coffee one of these days. If they show up
and we are not there, give them the royal treatment! By the way, in 2007,
the Festival is going to be from about July 25th to the 29th.
If all goes well, we will be there with our motor home.
We
worried about roads; on our way to Archerwill there was a stiff north wind
and finger drifts were almost across the road in places. We thought they
would be horrendous coming home, but the roads were clear! I suspect the
highway patrol must have been out and cleared them. The only other
possibility was that the wind blew them clear again, and that is a bit
hard to imagine.
Snow,
snow and more snow! We left for
Saskatoon
on Friday morning, and there had been enough snow overnight to warrant
blowing the driveways, but we didn’t have time. When we got home
Saturday evening, our driveway was clear – our neighbor, Regan Bernhard,
had borrowed our blower and cleared both driveways. Oh, Joy!
We
got lots of winter driving practice on Friday. It didn’t snow, but there
was a high wind, and visibility was not good. The closer we got to
Saskatoon
, the worse it got. Highway 349 had lots of ice and packed snow but #6 and
#5 were clear, except for right in Humboldt, where it was terribly icy.
Tuesday
morning, we woke up to about eight inches of new snow, so out came the
blower. It took two pulls to get it going this time but then worked
faultlessly while I did our and the neighbor’s driveways. It kept on
snowing, though, enough so that we cancelled the Tuesday night camera club
meeting, and it blew all night. Wednesday, out came the blower again.
I’m getting too old for that foolishness. It’s not fun any more.
Thursday
was supposed to be terribly cold, but clear. It did drop down to -28°
Wednesday night but was up to -18° by morning, and up to about -10° in
the afternoon. There was a bitter wind with it, though. Then, in the
middle of the afternoon, a blizzard came up from the south.
In
the Park, our highways have a good layer of packed snow and ice on them,
and I keep hearing reports of vehicles hitting the ditch. We got Dale
Grona to put on a set of Michelin X-Ice tires, and what a difference! Our
car, a Taurus, is excellent in snow and ice anyway, and with the new tires
it’s like summer driving. We have to be careful not to get too
complacent.
Deer
like to come up to our north deck and clean up sunflower seeds and shells
that have been spilled out of the feeder. From our viewpoint, we look down
on them. They are remarkable this year in that they are extremely fat. I
normally think of deer as not being very wide from side to side, even when
in good shape, but this year they are just plain roly-poly! Not hard to
understand, since there was not enough snow in the bush to affect their
normal food supply, and a few people are feeding them regularly.
The
fish don’t seem to be doing too bad, either. Vaughn and Mel have been
fishing just off the Uskatik shore, by Vaughn’s cabin, and catching lots
of jacks from three to five pounds. They started fishing two weeks ago,
when the ice was only two or three inches thick. They were the first I
heard of. Latest report is about a foot of ice.
Wild
excitement Wednesday morning! Shirley Miller got up about 5:30 AM and
looked out the window to see their car on fire. Weather conditions were
terrible with snow and blowing snow so it took the fire department longer
than usual to get there. In the meantime, Merv shoveled snow onto the car
to try to protect the house, which was only about ten feet away. When the
fire department got there, they dragged the car out into the middle of the
yard where it couldn’t do any harm. They sprayed all their water and a
bunch of foam onto it, and it still burned. I understand there wasn’t
much left of it at all.
The
same morning, there was a gravel semi tipped over in the gravel yard south
of the Park. It was one of those things that hoists the box away up in the
air to dump; either the wind was awful stiff or he got onto some unlevel
ground, because over she went.
Brian
Shuya was busy pushing snow in the tennis court Thursday. He said it
already had a coating of ice almost two inches thick; a couple of
floodings and it will be ready for skating. Not like last year, when he
had to build up one corner of the rink about eight inches, and weather so
warm the floodings wouldn’t freeze. That should work pretty nicely
– the hockey players won’t have to chase their pucks too far.
The
horrible walking conditions outdoors led a bunch of the locals to start a
walking group. We meet at the Greenwater Hall every Monday and Thursday
evening at seven PM and walk indoors for an hour. Everyone walks at his or
her own pace, and there is usually musical accompaniment. There were eight
of us the first night, and eleven last Thursday, people from the Park and
from Perigord. Come and join us – you’ll enjoy it and get a good
workout.