A Sleepover At My New Friend’s

Several summers ago I worked at a country bar in Whitehorse, YT, that featured a Chinese buffet for lunch during the week. How weird is it to serve Chinese food in a country bar? In Whitehorse? But Chinese food is not what I want to talk about. Whitehorse. Summer. And I’m back on track! There was a [...]

The Manipulative Powers of IGoogle (Why I’m in Southern California)

As mentioned previously, I originally came to the States to visit a friend in Portland. I’d been in Vancouver helping my sister move, and figured a day’s drive to Oregon would be fun. I could hang out in a cool city for a week, then head home. That was my plan. Honest. I blame Google [...]

What Happens In Portland, Stays in Portland

Yesterday in my ramblings on CHICKEN FRIED STEAK I made a small, subtle, hardly noticeable reference to this thing I did that was slightly out of character. Let’s back up a bit. Before Bev and I went into the cafe for our breakfast, we’d been walking around looking for flower shops. In the rain. Wait, that doesn’t [...]

Life Goals and Pulled Pork

My loyal readers may remember a post from a while ago, where I explored my innermost feelings on being asked what my “plan” for the “future” was. It was a heartfelt personal examination with a complicated conclusion (to summarize: shut up and leave me alone). In this post I did mention three short term goals [...]

If All Else Fails, Add More Wine

Yesterday I was going to talk about wine, but I got a little distracted by that creepy people ranch in Cobble Hill. On that same drive with my mom we went into Cowichan Bay to have lunch, and on the way out we passed Divino Winery. I’d seen it many times over the years driving [...]

Cobble Hill’s Mysterious Road

Last Saturday was one of those rare September weekends, where it’s sunny and warm and feels like it’s still the middle of summer, even though fall is only days away. We get lots of days like this in September, but they often fall during the week, fading to rainy cool days in time for the [...]

Thursdays That Look and Smell Like Mondays

I’m at Fennell’s RV Repair this morning, dropping off my van to have the propane system checked out. I’m not really sure what this means, other than it has propane somewhere “behind the scenes” that can either run the fridge and the stove and heat water, or make the van explode in a firey death [...]

The Rod & Gun Club

Question: What is there to do on a remote island that is experiencing a freak late summer four day monsoon? Answer: Go to the Rod & Gun Club and learn how to shoot rifles of course! “What’s the Rod mean?” I ask.“Fishing.” Dad replies. We’re driving inland, up a hill, to the range. I don’t [...]