Valen and Atti spend time at the lake

Day 1:

The 10 hr drive was relatively quiet. A little sleepy after lunch and 5 pounds of cherries.

 Plenty of discussion about fishing, boating and catching squirrels.

Day 2:

The morning fog lifted and we were on the water most of the day.

Valen took the wheel and showed us that he hadn't forgotten how to drive the boat.

Atti had fun finding waves and plowing through them.

Back to shore to pick up Tito's big tube.

Both boys at the fun-end of the rope.

Valen's request for faster-faster-faster ended in getting wet and finally sitting 

on top of the flipped-over tube. Atti was happy that he had taken a break.

Yvonne and the boys gathering cat tails

Valen in the rowboat, trying to snag the big one. 

Atti stayed home with Grandma, not too keen with the small tippy boat.

Valen with his first catch. "It's a jackfish, we can't keep it"

Meanwhile, Atti and Grandma make the best banana cream pie in the world.

Day 3: 

7PM: Stan and Cathy pick us up at our dock with their pontoon boat. 

The big pontoon boat is ideal for kid-fishing. Already on board is 6 yr. old Ethan, 

little sister Morgan and mom Tracy. We chart a course to Stan & Grandpa

Robert's secret fishing hole. The boys take up their positions. 

Ethan is the first to catch a fish. His first ever! 

A couple minutes later Valen hauls in a Pike, a twin to yesterday's catch.
Stan coaches and provides commentary. 

and finally.....

Atti lands a nice Pickerel. Atti cranked it to the boat and Grandpa lifted it up for a closer look.

Day 4: 

Swimming in the narrows. 

We found a shallow spot, less than 3 feet deep,  where the boys could touch bottom

 and jump from the boat.

Squirrels are smarter than they look. 

We need some way to make the the box drop automatically says Valen.

We'll have to work on that.

Day 5: 

What on earth are they watching? 

A huge pelican is resting in shallow water near our beach. We soon realize that the big bird has caught a fish too large to swallow. It kept trying to rearrange the fish in it's gullet to swallow it.

Valen managed to get close with his camera. "You can see the fish in it's mouth".

Eventually it got nervous and swam away to finish his lunch.

Later we saw it sleeping on our neighbour's dock. 

Carefully taking a clock apart and re-using the pieces to construct a special 

trip system for an automatic trap.

Who knows where this will lead?  Maybe some kind of spy trap.

No Atti, that's not how a hammock works!

One last time. On our last outing Atti was the only lucky one. He hooked and reeled 

in a 2 lb. jackfish without any help. When asked about it he said "the 

fishing rod just started bending so I started turning the handle"

We released it and watched it swim away. 

Is this normal? It seems cold to me.

When we returned from our Winter escape in early April the weather was still coolish but the grass and trees were showing signs of life and there was a hint of Spring in the air. 

The familiar old tree at the beginning of Duncan Road remains the same, displaying the names of friends and neighbours. The Pelletier and Margiotta signs are dwarfed by Stan and Cathy's Dezaeyer sign that coincidently glows in the dark.

Two days after settling in we woke to 3 inches of fresh snow. The snow was gone after a couple hours but the ice remained on the lake for 3 more weeks. Excellent reason to start a blaze in the fireplace.

Pretty soon we are back into the routine of checking for mail at our communal box ~1.5 kms down the road. When we signed up for rural mail delivery the postmaster suggested we pick one of the higher up boxes. Why? we asked.  Because the dogs pee on the lower ones, she replied!

Yvonne watching zillions on minnows from the dock. Too early now but in a month or so we'll net a few for bait. Walleyes love em and we love walleyes. It's a food chain thing.

These are Goldeneye females. A type of Wood Duck that normally nests in a tree cavity. We often see several waiting their turn to get into the nesting box. It's amazing to watch them fly past at low altitude and on the next pass fly right into the open hole, rearing up at the last second and entering head first. I've seen them pile in when there's already another duck inside. I've also seen up to four standing on the roof providing, I assume, some instruction or moral support for a first-time egg layer.

Note the larger birdhouse (nesting box) on the left. You'll see a goldeneye perched in the opening after laying an egg inside.  Last year we were lucky enough to watch 12 newly hatched chicks jump from the duck house and quickly make their way to the safety of the water. 

Also, keep an eye on the smaller birdhouse in the lower right-hand corner. A pair of swallows are feeding their young inside and they take turns flying in and out with insects they catch in flight. 

Len and Lorraine stopped in for a short visit. They had also stopped in to visit in Leisure World in March.

My latest creation. 

Tito and I take a break from our busy routines. Sometimes we do the same in his yard.

I took this photo of Yvonne on a weekday morning. 

Funny how the weekdays are so nice (and quiet) compared to the weekends.

Our neighbour Marg (in blue) had Australian house guests Edna and Roger

 visiting earlier this month. They declined our offer to go 

tubing, instead they settled for a leisurely tour of the lake.

It's beginning to feel more and more like Summer!

Our vacation ends and we drive back to Canada

Our first winter in Arizona was very memorable to us. It followed a more hectic time. Yvonne had just retired, we sold our house of 30 years and moved to our new house at Lac La Nonne. Following Sandi and Tito's lead, we purchased a winter house in a Mesa retirement community called Leisure World. Despite the cheesy name, we discovered that Leisure World (LW) was one of the best places in Arizona to live in. 

During our stay we were not short of Canadian visitors. Amy & Stephen came from Vancouver followed by Christmas visitors Maurice & Jeanette, Rachelle, Paul & Marianne, Denis & Shannon and Stan & Cathy Dezaeyer. We enjoyed having Yvonne's sister Doris stay for a week and Amy returned for another 4 days.  We know the road to PHX very well. 

Lake friends Ken & Gail Duffield (Wintering in Yuma)  and Jerry  & Mary Wispinski (Maricopa) dropped in. Joan Jansen, also from Lac La Nonne was visiting relatives in Glendale and we all met to hike White Tank Mountain during her stay. Len and Lorrain Perras, whom we've known since we were teens, were vacationing in Havasu. They spent a night at our place and received a royal tour of LW. Wes and Helen Gates, from my Imperial Oil days, noticed our names in the Leisure World Newspaper and decided to drop in one day. They have been wintering in LW for seven years.

Sandi and Tito drew us into their circle of LW friends, Glen and Kathy Griffiths from Sherwood Park were two that we met frequently. Tina & Damien and their kids visited S&T for a week and we got to spend time with them too. Sandi's sister Glennis and husband Lawrence, from Redwater, rented a place in LW for 3 months. We visited in the Rec 1 hot tub often.

We also met several American residents that will certainly remain friends for years to come. Rob and Julie Davis from Iowa and Mike and Ruby Artz from North Dakota to mention only a few. We look forward to meeting up with them again.

Lady Gadriva (our GPS unit) kept insisting we take another route. Not wanting to have this electronic "black-box" have it's way, we chose to ignore it. When we got onto the I-60 we quickly realized why. Bumper to bumper trafic at 5 MPH for almost an hour. All because of a single car accident in the far-left HOV lane. The accident did look quite spectacular. The vehicle rolled over a couple times and there wasn't a square inch of that car that wasn't damaged.

Welcome to Nevada. 

Highway Patrol car, fishing for speeders, parked on the wrong side of the road.

Welcome to Idaho

The beginning of a long slushy drive.

Welcome to Washington.

Intermittent snow and cool weather all the way to the Canadian border. Luckily no accumulation of snow on the road, just wet and miserable. We kept saying that we should have stayed in Az a couple more weeks. Temperatures all the way through Idaho and Washington hovered around freezing and there was snow everywhere. 

Welcome to British Columbia.

We crossed the Canadian border near Salmo. As we approached the tiny customs building we could see three Border Agents watching from the window. We were the only ones in sight.  Although we had nothing to hide, I was certain we were in for a thorough vehicle search but to our surprise, 2 minutes later, we were motoring towards Nelson.
When we arrived at Joel's an hour later the temperature was +10C (50F)

Hedgehog

Our little Hedgehog Cactus in the front yard spent the winter quietly sitting there. Now that it's warming up a bit it has gone from ordinary to spectacular by producing over a dozen new flower buds. We are lucky enough to see it's first bloom before we leave for home.

This tiny desert dweller needs next to nothing for water but it does appreciate the occasional drink. I've been giving this little prickly cluster a cup of water every two-three weeks and now it's reciprocating by squeezing out a new flower.

You're welcome.

Predator in the yard

It should be no surprise to see a coyote walking through the yard when you're over-run with rabbits, quails and doves. I was reading the Edmonton Journal on the laptop when I caught sight of this furry fellow in the corner of my eye. Luckily I had the camera nearby and managed to squeeze off a shot between the blinds.

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Pickleball taking over.

Our Pickleball schedule is taking over our daily walk routine. We find ourselves playing almost every day. Sometimes for 2-3 hours at a time if our friends book the court before or after us.  In this set, Yvonne is paired with California-Buddy, playing against Rob and Julie Davis from Iowa.

Score 1 for Team Canada

Pickleball is often the precursor to happy hour. 

Great for easing Canada/USA tension. 

Yvonne and Nevada-Gary play against Winnipeg-Lorne and North Dakota-Terry

Yvonne and Sandi play against Iowa-Julie and Winnipeg-Lorne

SLAM-IT

Yvonne and Gary against Lorne and Terry. Great bounce off the net followed by not-so-good slam.

Good News Blooms

I planted two orange trees earlier this year. One is a Washington Navel, the other is an Arizona Sweet Navel. Both are flowering but the Washington, shown below, is exceptional.  I chose these two particular seedless varieties because they are supposedly best suited for this area.  I have them both are on automatic drip watering systems so they should still be thriving when we return next October. With any luck, they will be bearing fruit.

The wire cage is to keep the rabbits away. I've often seen rabbits eating the low-hanging branches and leaves on our neighbours trees. Some will even eat young cactus.  As cute as they are, rabbits can also be very destructive.

Those little green spheres, in the centre of the flowers, are apparently new oranges.