Having a fun day at Nickle Lake’s activity shack (which, almost unbelievably, they chose to call “The Beaver Shack” during a contest last summer!)
However, it shall always be “Nickle Make” to me after the name I submitted! 😉
Happy (?) Fourth of July.
I think I’ve mentioned that Shea’s and my “mini protest’ after Trump was elected was deciding not to go to the USA – mostly because of him but also because I just found the USA to be increasingly at odds with my personal values in general – from the gun violence to the overt displays of religion to the general ignorance of much of the population. (I think I’ve told the story of meeting a guy from Montana in Mexico and him not knowing where Saskatchewan was – even though our borders literally touch!)
Anyhow, we didn’t go to the US a lot but we had visited a handful of times over the years including everywhere from North Dakota to Hawaii so deciding to boycott an entire country does rule out opportunities to explore some of the most interesting, unique places and landscapes on earth.
The photo above is from a trip to one of those places – Las Vegas – which we got to for a weekend in 2009 and where my “twenty bucks a day max” gambling limit led to me hitting a pretty decent (relatively) jackpot!
Oh well – hopefully in 2020, the US will be back on our “Yes Fly” list. 😉
This is pretty cool!
Happy Canada Day!
I recently re-discovered this photo of myself and four other four Canadians on exchange to the University College of Ripon & York St. John (say that three times fast!) in 1995.
I can’t remember the impetus for our fashion choice – maybe at a dance or for the new student orientation? – but anyhow, we all decided to dress as Canadians (and yes, we all had plaid in our wardrobes though one of the cooler exchange students decided to go with leather!)
Anyhow, this was in the cassette days and I still remember going to a nearby pawn shop when I first arrived in York as a priority was to get a radio/alarm for school. I think I paid ten pounds for a great one that even had dual cassette capabilities but then realised I didn’t have any good tapes to play in it.
Luckily, Tyler who was my fellow exchange student on the far left in the photo above had a few mix tapes – Tragically Hip, Blue Rodeo, Spirit of the West – and since I had a decent cassette player, was able to make copies of them all.
I listened to those tapes non-stop (and my sister mailed me a few to supplement my meagre collection) but Spirit of the West was probably the band that defined the trip for me more than any other – to the degree that I had printed out the lyrics to “Home For A Rest” and posted them on my dorm room door.
Anyhow, there’s lots of SOTW songs I could post today but this one feels right – it’s about Scottish people abroad but could also easily apply in reverse to a Scottish/Irish/English kid from the prairies visiting northern England, not too far from Scotland.

Congrats to Shea on becoming a Certified Diabetic Educator – an incredible amount of hard work paid off (and not just because it adds to an already impressive list of credentials after her name!)