Thank you for bearing with my tale. I post quite a few, I know, since JB drives and I am in charge of photos! He likes to know where we have been.
- Trip to Chesterville: Smiths Falls, HWY #43
- Trip to Chesterville: Part 2
- Trip to Chesterville: Part 3 in Kemptville
We left Kemptville, still not having had lunch. Past more homes. No parks.
By now it was 1:30, look at the clouds! We drove through a rainshower, and debated what we'd do! So much for visiting on Wednesday before the rain we'd expected for the next few days.
Then, we drove out of it and into another one, again!
By now it was 2 o'clock, and we decided to stop in Merrickville, rain or not. They have several nice restaurants, but we had our lunch with us, and the park at the locks is a great spot. Well, it dumped rain! You can have a plan A, B. and C, and end up with D!
This man had interesting vehicles, a kid bike and a wagon. There must be a story here.
We went through Smiths Falls, and spotted this flag. It really is shameful. It is not the first time I've seen a Confederate flag, a symbol adopted by White Supremacists, in Smiths Falls. I wrote about this in my Book Review: The Ku Klux Klan in Canada. None of these people are aspiring to be better than who they are. Nor do they want to learn about racism, slavery, or those who are different from them. They are normalizing white rage, and it hurts my heart.
They need to read an autobiography about being BIPOC or LGBTQ.
"Whiteness pretends to forget its own name when called, and refuses to acknowledge its desire for dominance. White supremacy keeps stepping on your toes while insisting it was an accident" - The Skin We're In: A year of black resistance and power, by Desmond Cole
Busted... honestly, all of you know how fast people drive on our highways. I cannot help but feel satisfaction. That feels better, venting. Thanks for reading.
On with the clouds!

















































