Monday, September 21, 2020

WITH A DESTINATION THIS MORNING PHEEBS AND I HAD OURSELVES A 104 MILE SCENIC DRIVE ON A BEAUTIFUL SEPTEMBER MORNING

'WOW' What a beautiful morning here only two days before the official start of Autumn.  September and October's magic is already in the air.  The Crickets have told me so.

BREAKFAST JUST DOWN THE ROAD FROM OUR HOUSE THIS MORNING
AUTUMN'S PAINTBRUSH HAS ALREADY TOUCHED A FEW LEAVES
RIPENING CORN FIELD'S ARE SLOWLY LOSING THEIR DEEP GREEN COLOR
A GOLDEN BEAN FIELD AWAITS THE COMING HARVEST

AND IT LOOKS LIKE THE BEAN HARVEST HAS ALREADY BEGUN
SUMMER'S GREEN WILL SOON BE GONE
With the decision made to go with our Buddy Heater instead of our Legacy Blue Flame heater we needed to get a new propane hose, filter, and eleven-pound propane tank.  Goderich's Canadian Tire store had the hose and tank but no filter.  Only propane filter Kelly could find in our area was at a Home Hardware store in Listowel Ontario.  And, they only had one left.  So, with that said, I loaded up the furry little Skoogans McDoogans and off to Listowel we went.  In the meantime, Kelly headed for the Canadian Tire store in Goderich.

AN ALREADY HARVESTED BEAN FIELD
A COZY CABIN ALONG THE WAY

What a marvelous morning for a drive and how nice to have an actual destination for a change.  Rolling blissfully through the countryside it took us about an hour to reach Listowel and find the Home Hardware store right on main street.  I have always found downtown Listowel to be a very traffic congested place with it's odd T intersection.  And this morning was no exception.  Luckily, I was able to park right in front of the nice hardware store and headed inside.  And yes I had my mask on.  The propane filter was on the paint department's counter waiting for me.  Kelly had them hold it until I got there.

WE EVEN ROLLED THROUGH PART OF MENNONITE COUNTRY THIS MORNING

A MENNONITE SAWMILL FARM
THE MAITLAND RIVER SOMEWHERE WEST OF BELGRAVE ONTARIO
PEACEFUL RIVERBANK
Back out to the Jeep, both Pheebs and I were feeling the need for feed so off we went to find us some Sub grub.  Minutes later in Subway's parking lot we were both chowing down on a 6" Tuna Sub with all the dripping fixens.  It's quite a mess the two of us always make in the Jeep and it wasn't long before I had honey mustard sauce on the steering wheel, onions between the seats, green peppers, and tomatoes, on the floor and half of what was left dribbled down the front of my shirt.  Despite all that we did both manage to wolf down some tasty tuna tussles.  With smiles on our faces and whole wheat bread crumbs in other places, we were soon on the road again heading for home.

'AHHHHH COME ON DAD LET ME HAVE THE OTHER HALF TOO'
'THIS IS MY HALF PHEEBS'
WE FOLLOWED THIS SLOWLY MEANDERING RIVER WESTWARD FOR AWHILE
SPOTTED A GREAT BLUE HERON

Motoring south we soon left the bustling Listowel traffic behind us and grabbed the first sideroad out of town heading west into the quiet countryside.  Back in our element I slowed the Jeep down to our usual country road crawl, sat back, and thoroughly enjoyed late September's relaxing scenery rolling by.  There were early touches of Autumn colors here and there and we even dusted the Jeep's tires up wandering along a few new country roads for a pleasant change.
I WONDER IF KELLY AND I COULD MAKE THIS PLACE WORK

WE EVEN CAME ACROSS THIS LITTLE COUNTRY CEMETERY DATING BACK INTO THE 1800'S

1878 ON THIS TOMBSTONE
CORN WILL BE THE NEXT BIG HARVEST
A RESTORED OLD STONE SCHOOLHOUSE

It was nearly 12:30 when we made it home and backed into the driveway after our 103-mile 4 hour round trip drive.  It had been an especially great morning simply because we had seen some refreshing new scenery for a change.  Not much going on for the rest of the day but Pheebs and I did make it out for our usual afternoon forest walk.  These are precious days each year at this time.

GROANER'S CORNER:((  You Know When You're Having A Bad Day When::

- Your accountants letter of resignation is postmarked Zurich, Switzerland.

- You have to hitch hike to the bank to make your car payment.

- Your suggestion box starts ticking.

- Your secretary tells you the FBI is on line 1, the DA is on line 2, and CBS is on line 3.

- You see your stockbroker hitchhiking out of town.

- You see the captain running toward the railing wearing a life jacket.

- They pay your wages out of petty cash.

- You make more than you ever made, owe more than you ever owed, and have less than you've ever had.

- You tell the barber what you think about his prices before you get your haircut.  

- Getting there is half the fun and three-fourths of the vacation budget.

- The simple instructions enclosed aren't.

- A black cat crosses your path and drops dead.

- You take an assertiveness training course and you're afraid to tell your wife.

- The plumber floats by on your kitchen table.

- Your pacemaker has only a thirty day guarantee
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- The candles on your cake set off your smoke alarm.

- The pest exterminator crawls under your house and never comes out.
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Sunday, September 20, 2020

TWO SOAKERS AND FOUR MUDDY PAWS

GOT OURSELVES INTO A SHORT BUT TOUGH STRETCH OF WALKING THIS MORNING
With two soakers and four wet muddy paws, Pheebs and I managed to trudge ourselves through a tangle of brushy burrs, rocks, muddy gravel, and running downhill water to nab us a few Bayfield bridge construction photos this morning.  It was touch and go on the side of a very slippery and steep embankment with my main concern being not to fall and damage my camera.  Even Pheebs was having problems navigating through a few tough spots.  By the time we got back to the Jeep, I had to spend time picking all the burrs off my coat.  Amazingly enough, Pheebs never had a single burr stuck to her.

THE BRIDGE IS AHEAD SOMEWHERE TO THE LEFT OF THAT SUNNY CLEARING
I AM STANDING AT THE SOUTHEAST CORNER OF THE BRIDGE LOOKING NORTH ACROSS THE BAYFIELD RIVER
THAT IS THE BAYFIELD RIVER FLOWING TO LAKE HURON FROM RIGHT TO LEFT
I AM GUESSING THAT CEMENT ABUTMENT IN THE RIVER IS LEFT OVER FROM THE OLD BRIDGE

'OKAY DAD LET'S HEAD FOR HOME AND RUSTLE US UP SOME SUNDAY SNACKS'
Home again around ten, Kelly and I spent our time trying to get our beloved Blue Flame propane heater going.  We bought this heater in Quartzsite Arizona back in about 2008 or 2009 and used it extensively in our Class A Damon Motorhome for about five winters in the southwest.  With a thermostat, it is far more quietly efficient and much less costly than an RV furnace.  However, our Legacy Blue Flame has sat in the shed for half a dozen years or so now and we were unable to get it going this morning.  We could get a pilot light but it wouldn't ignite the main burner.  But all is not lost because we also have a hardly used 9,000 BTU Mr. Buddy Heater.  Hasn't been fired up for years but by golly we got that one going this morning.  It uses a 1 pound green bottle propane tank (only lasts 6 hours) so we're hoping to adapt it to either a bigger tank or right into our rig's own propane system.  Our rig is already plumbed for an interior propane heater so all's we just might have to find is the right brass fittings.  Regardless, with the Mr. Buddy Heater working now we are good to go again:))

OUR LEGACY BLUE FLAME HEATER
OUR MR. BUDDY WAVE HEATER
I have to be at the Maitland Valley blood clinic Friday and Kelly has an appointment in Goderich Tuesday so we are kinda stymied for getting away in the Winnie-Wagon unless we can come up with something for Wednesday and Thursday.  We have our RV thinking caps on.

THAT IS A LARGE RUBBER BLADDER FULL OF WATER WHICH I THINK WAS PLACED THERE TO STABILIZE THE STEEP EMBANKMENT....DID YOU SEE PHEEBS?
YEP, TWO SOAKERS AND FOUR MUDDY PAWS ALRIGHT
HAD TO PUSH OUR WAY THROUGH A LOT OF BURDDOCKS
PHEEBS LEADS THE WAY BACK TO THE JEEP  ALONG A MUDDY PATH
SPOTTED A COUPLE PEOPLE FISHING 
GROANER'S CORNER:((   As a sergeant in a parachute regiment, I took part in several night time exercises. Once, I was seated next to a Lieutenant fresh from Jump School.  He was quite sad looking and a bit pale so I struck up a conversation. "Scared, Lieutenant?", I asked.  He replied, "No, just a bit apprehensive."  I asked, "What's the difference?"  He replied, "That means I'm scared with a university education."

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Knock Knock
Who's there?
Ozzie!
Ozzie who?
Ozzie you later!


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Little Emily was complaining to her mother that her stomach hurt. Her mother replied, “That’s because it's empty. Maybe you should try putting something in it." The next day, the pastor was over at Emily's family's house for lunch. He mentioned having his head hurt, to which Emily immediately replied, "That's because it's empty. Maybe you should try putting something in it."

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Hey Richard, this one's for you:))