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Wednesday, 15 June 2022

We had lunch out!

 These are some drive-by photos on our way home from the Beckwith Heritage Festival. It was a busy day beginning with the Rideau Lakes Cycle Tour on Saturday, June 11th. 

I like Pop's Cannabis sign: "BEST JOINT IN TOWN!" The figures in the next photo amuse me, I don't know where they came from, or what they are, but the owl and eagle are quite something. Smiths Falls is under construction. Downtown is quite the mess. 


The last photo, above, is a creative patio for the pub. It caught my attention.

Rideau Ferry bridge is getting a rehabilitation, with one lane of traffic only. It is lovely stopping at the light on this side of the bridge: you can look out into the Big Rideau!

If you click on the above photo, you'll see that they wrote on the black covering, 'no jumping!' Lots of kids jump off the bridge for fun in summer. 


We made it to CC's for lunch. This is our first restaurant meal since the fall. Lots of people were out and about using various means of transportation.

When we were stopped at the bridge, I could see the geese and goslings.


They turned up when we were waiting for our meals!
 

geese and goslings from Jennifer Jilks on Vimeo.


Clouds on the horizon:

Thursday, 6 September 2018

Back to School!

Tuesday, September 4th

No, not for me! Never again. I loved preparing, getting ready, arranging desks, writing up my daybook. It always took me 2 weeks to learn everyone's name.

My first month teaching (1989), my junior kindergarten (JK) student told me "Daddy punched Mommy in the stomach last night." We know so much more about violence in families. I wished I'd known what I know now: that kids are affected by this.

I taught JK to gr. 8, plus a stint teaching student teachers at U of Ottawa.  I taught kids of all backgrounds, some had fled wars and gunfire, running into the hills. I taught beautiful students with special needs, I learned the most from them. 25 years. Gone. When my mother and dad died, I had to retire. It is bittersweet.



Tuesday morning

I'd weeded it the day before. This strange area under our porch. I was determined to lift up our bricks and stones, as they are sinking in the sand.  The bees and ants dig it up, and this has raised the level of the dirt around the stones. Also, in our big storms, the eavestrough overflows and it has splashback. (Good for the gardens!)



Tuesday afternoon

I'd had a difficult time with my client. It takes a lot of energy.
On the way home, a mother was having difficulty getting her child off of the bus. Then she stood and talked there for several minutes. I tried to be patient. It was the first day of school for our local kids.


JB said, "Let's go out to dinner. There won't be many days left!"
Off we went to Rideau Ferry. A red squirrel was happy.


It was yummy. I had their salmon on pita bread.


Dinner done, off to home. This truck (photo below) is one of the reasons we need the 'new' Health & Phys. Ed. curriculum, which teaches 'consent', that helps teachers explain the language to which children are exposed. "Slut shaming" has been common. Teachers need these tools. Women and girls need the language, men and boys need education. Teachers need the tools and the curriculum to help children recognize and understand the reality of same-sex parents, gender identity issues, and to respect differences.

Families have been changing. When I was first divorced (1993), society was shaming single-parent families. When I was newly divorced, a white, upper middle class teacher marched into the staff room and said, "I wish parents would think twice about breaking up their families."
I responded by telling her that living in homes where anger, hate, violence, or domineering spouses exist, is not a healthy place to be.
I ended up writing an article about this, which was published in our teacher newsletter. I hope it made a difference.

Thank goodness for people like Julie Lalonde. She is a speaker on violence prevention.

That was my Tuesday.

Friday, 20 July 2018

Gramma Camp Part 4

Thursday, July 19th

A nice sleep in! Mind you they were up late reading, and then I told them a Gramma Story.
Breakfast on the back deck, as usual.
We continue to watch the Monarch caterpillars. I went down to the meadow, to fetch trailcam SDs, and found two older caterpillars, on one plant. The little poop droppings on the leaves give the bigger ones away! Hooper helped!
 

We've spotted many butterflies and hummingbirds. The phlox are now blooming. The hummingbird feeder is on the back deck. She buzzed us while we worked.


Jos and Grampa did groceries, they bought some more Lego, and picked up another video for the afternoon.


Lunch on the back deck, as well! The three of us wrote a story. The Caribbean Rescue. It uses the Lego pieces, new and old, plus photos Jos took, and some of my photos from the Dominican Republic trip we took. Both Jos and I edited it on-line.

Dinner was at CC's!

 
Jos took this next photo.


Isabelle recreated the French's ad we'd seen on TV!

Dinner was done. Back home for dessert.



On the way home we drove by the osprey nest.


They went down well!