Trip to Chesterville Part 2

This is the town where JB grew up. Also, where his family are buried. It's over an hour to drive it, from home.

From the cemetery [🌲Trip to Chesterville Part 1], we went into town. It is a rural farming community.

We visited the Chesterville and District Heritage Museum back in June 2016. JB donated some things he found in Perth at the consignment store.  

This is the house JB moved to when the family moved into town (below). His grandparents sold the farm, which didn't have running water or hydro in the 50s. His grandparents had the room on the right, which could have been an office, back in the day. It is an old house. A new owner said they found old newspapers in the walls. They didn't have insulation back then.

The house is right across from the post office. JB's mother worked here for 30 years, supporting the four of them. As a teenager, JB used to help his mom lift the heavy bags after school. He popped in Friday, with a mask, to check it out. We had a letter to mail! The Post Office has a lovely garden. 

This house, next to the post office, was the Sullivan's house. He was a road contractor. JB worked for him periodically, as he flipped houses. JB would paint the houses for him.

From here, we head to the old farm.  I noticed a wind farm in the distance.

JB's grandparents sold the farm it to another family. The pond was dug by subsequent owners who wanted a pond fish. There were several ducks in the pond.

The pond is where the farm house stood. It was torn down. He doesn't remember the willow tree, it must have been a sapling in the 50s, we surmised. We had a lovely chat with the current owners. A fun couple, with a young child. They liked JB's stories about the old farm house.

This house (below) replaced the old farm house, and the current owners told us that they had moved the bungalow from the flooded homes during the building of the Seaway Project. 

The Seaway project had two purposes. Primarily it was to provide Eastern Ontario and Upstate New York with much low-cost hydroelectric power. Secondly, replacing the antiquated 110 year-old Cornwall Canal, with a system that could handle the larger ocean-going shipping vessels, was needed to provide greater access to the inland ports on the Great Lakes. Read more here: Lost Villages Museum near Cornwall, Ontario. 

The current owners don't own the fields, it's their uncle who does. After JB told them the story about getting lost in the back 40, they sent us back through the new road they built. We said farewell.

First, we waved to the chickens! The old barn, the milking shed, used to be here. 

This is the forest, where JB walked with the dogs and got lost. He must have been 5 years old, he thinks. Victor Moss, a neighbour, heard the dogs barking and saved little JB's life! 

JB 1952

This is JB playing with Cecil Van Wylick.

Down the road is Snowy Mountain Sled Dogs. It's a nice property. 

Back on the road, the geese were still flying in formation.

We quite liked this porch, with the material tied.

When we were house hunting, back in 2010, we stayed in this B & B. [House hunting trip #3]

VANITY PLATES

'OH 2B 39'

'GNTLSOUL'

 🐻SNUGGLE Bears

My photo collection!

I have fun snapping photos of these. I'm up to 702 photos in this album. Isn't that silly? But it amuses me.


I can delete them off of my iPhoto application, knowing they are here when I want to look at them. I like to keep my saved photos at around 12,000. It's hard to delete photos of the grandkids, and the great memories. I have sold one photo of a horse and its rider, after covering the Coldwater Horse Show. She wanted an 8 x 10 for a keepsake. Does that make me a professional photographer?! It was lovely to help her out!

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My daughter took this photo
of her children!
I photoshopped it!

For safety sake, I old post low resolution photos, as many are prone to stealing this intellectual property. Some even remove a pro's Watermark, and put in their own. Shameful. I don't know how the pros do it. It takes a lot of energy to market your photos, as well as ensuring they are not stolen. I just don't have it! As a teacher, I blogged with students in the 1990s, teaching them how to create web pages, take photos, and create a positive on-line persona, and how to avoid predators or bullying peers. I posted How-tos for my peers, had students teach my colleagues how to showing off their student's work. I enjoyed it very much, sharing my expertise. Now it is a hobby, with many, many wonderful blog buddies who celebrate each other's work or play.


These days I get 2 or 3 requests a day from publicists to read some client's book, and/or offering a promo contest for my readers. I just don't have the time to read them all! This is the issue with having a web presence. 

I usually respond to it with this stock message:

Due to an increasing demand, several requests per day, I simply don't have the time to feature every request, nor check its veracity, nor read all the books publicists want to send. 

Please be advised that I charge $50 for an adverpost. Profits go to my favourite charity, where I volunteer: Community Home Support & Hospice. I can post a short  information piece, about 250 words, and hotlinks. If this is unsuitable, please remove me from your email list.

Cars, vanity plates, convertibles

I guess it keeps my hands busy as hubby drives: taking photos. I'm not that into cars. But fun people watching.
The Classic Car Show in Merrickville was excellent.

This is my collection of Vanity Plates



Convertibles