September is shoulder season!

  We made it! Kids back in school, tourists back to the city. Garbage day Monday was fun. 

Joe Brian went down to collect the garbage can. The recycling was still there, as well as some extra things. I was royally pissed off. The last time this happened coyotes got into it. It was a mess. JB removed the oil can and the pole, which they wouldn't take. 

Just to vent, once more, this person passed a white delivery van as well as us at the same time. I hope it was important. It gives us some anxiety. Which I don't think we need or deserve.

Summer continues to finish up, and fold up the picnic blanket. We went out for a summery early dinner.

The phlox is coming along. 

There are fewer days left to sit out back. I sat and did a drawing.

People are out and about! I noticed a low flying plane.

Trip to Kingston

Jordan visited Ottawa. We had dinner with the whole family, then we brought Jordan back to our house. Tuesday morning we drove to Kingston, took Jordan home after grocery shopping, and went out for lunch. 

Usually the grandies sleep in the basement. It was a 1-night sleepover, and Jordan took the guest room. Cinnamon thought he'd like this bed. 

We sent Jordan home with 5 extra toothbrushes. (A mistake I made one Christmas, over ordered.) We had an extra hair clipper he took back with him, leftover scones from breakfast, and a bunch of our old CDs.

A selfie for Momma to let her know we were on our way from Perth to Kingston.

We went to Jordan's local grocery store, he shopped, showed his student card for a 10% discount. We paid for the order, just to get him a good start to the week. His room mate shows up Friday with her mom. Next week the university school year begins. 

Kingston is the home of The Tragically Hip. They were celebrating their last concert Aug. 20, 2016. Gord Downey, the vocalist, died of a brain tumour the next year. 

We took Jordan to Chez Piggy, a great restaurant in Kingston. The trio behind Joe Brian were arguing loudly over an app on one of their phones. The couple to the left of Joe's shoulder asked to move tables and ended up sitting behind me. I just figured out why! Too loud an argument. JB took out his hearing aids, as they amplify the trio and he couldn't hear us. Ain't old age grand?! 

From there we were headed to this cool shop Jordan thought we would like! Martello Alley has lots of funky art. 

From there we went walkies. Musikki has concert. 

My stomach was still a bit iffy, but the other two had sorbet! 

It is a great city, and a fabulous tourist town.

Walking down to the waterfront, we met some feathered friends.

I found out about this tug boat. It is the Radium Yellowknife, a 1948 tugboat! 

I drove there, Grampa drove home. He loathes traffic circles. Probably not as much as truckers. This one doesn't seem wide enough for trucks. It isn't complete, and single lane right now.

And, finally, signs of Autumn! 

This photo shows the corn in the near ground, the trees in the background!

Back to school!

 Trip to Ottawa!

We were invited to Caitlin's house for dinner. It was an adventure.  Hanging out in the backyard, Jordan used the clippers on Aster. Ah, siblings...

Caitlin worked on dinner, whilst Grampa Joe had a nap. It was a yummy tahini, rice, chicken thingy. 

Grampa asked if they were too old for 'Close Eyes!' Apparently they are not. We gave two rolls of loonies to Jordan, for his laundry machine on campus. Aster was given a bill in the equivalent. Momma got some local honey butter!

Knowing it was close to Back-to-School days, Grampa wrote two poems for the two grandies...

Aster had school the next day, gr. 11.  First day of school!

Jordan was visiting Ottawa since he didn't have any work hours scheduled in Kingston. The plan was for us to go into Ottawa, have dinner with them all, then bring Jordan back to our house. Tuesday morning we planned to drive to Kingston, take Jordan home, and grocery shopping, and out for lunch.