Wakin’ Up to the Simple Things Here in the North on October 11/2024

Good Morning Folks! “Ain’t nothing like a good cup of coffee to remind you the day’s worth getting up for.”

I have to say, with the leaves out in full color, it sure looks nice. But even as I think that, my mind switches to what’s going on in the world today. Wars, killings in the cities and abroad, people here in Canada not able to see a doctor or get medical help, and let’s not forget the homeless. Then there are those working so hard just to make ends meet, while the government takes half or more of what they earn in taxes.

What really gets me is when they send that money to countries that are fighting and killing, calling it a good thing, when that money could’ve done so much good right here in Canada. It makes me shake my head and wonder where their minds are. Everything in those cities at war is destroyed, never to be the same again. Children and their parents killed in horrible ways, soldiers dead—and for what?

That’s the question we should be asking: For what? Some say for their country, but now they have no country. For their people? Over half are dead, and many more have fled to other countries, never able to return. For their beliefs? Well, their beliefs didn’t save them. And it just goes on. I shake my head because, in my mind, war doesn’t solve anything.

It feels like these wars might be a way to deplete resources from countries like the USA, Canada, and others. If that’s the case, it certainly seems to be having that effect. Once, Canada was only a few million in debt, now we’re trillions in the hole, and it keeps building every day. And what are we doing about it? Just getting deeper in debt, handing out more money.

With Thanksgiving coming up, I can’t help but feel a little sad thinking about it all. Should we be thankful for what we have? In some ways, yes, we should. We still have homes, food, and family, and there’s something in that to hold onto. But in other ways, I’m not so sure. With everything that’s happening in the world, it’s hard to feel completely grateful when so many are suffering, when our own country is struggling, and when it feels like the powers that be are just making it worse.

So, with that off my chest on this fine morning, I’ve got to say, yesterday turned out to be a pretty good day. I took advantage of the sunny parts, got the mowing done for the week, cleaned up some leaves and spread them around the vegetable gardens, then gave the shop a good cleanup. I also started moving things around outside my woodworking shop—set up my chopping block and got the firewood stand I built a while back into place right beside the door. That’ll make it easier to grab wood for the stove when I need it. Felt like I got a lot done, which always feels good.

While I was out there, my wife was busy inside, getting things ready for Thanksgiving. Our family’s coming home, and we’re both looking forward to it. We don’t get to see them much with everyone spread so far apart, so it’ll be good to catch up. From the looks of it, the weather’s going to cooperate too—might get a few showers on Friday or late Sunday, but nothing too bad, and it’s not supposed to get too cold. Should make for a nice weekend.


With that I am off for my breakfast that my lovely wife is making for me and will then head on out to my shop as I have a few things on the go out there. Well, after I have a hot cup of cocoa. Still a bit cool out there, so might have to enjoy it sitting in my old lazy boy chair.

You all have a great day and remember: “The secret to happiness is just like a good biscuit: it’s all about the right ingredients and a little bit of warmth!” GW

The Woods Wake Slow, Just Like Me Here in the North on October 9/2024

Good Morning! You know, at my age, I’ve learned one thing, and that is that most of life’s problems solve themselves if you give ’em enough time. Or—you forget about them!

Starting things off it’s a bit cloudy here waking up in cottage country, and the weather has cooled down quite a bit, but—not cold enough to get me to lighting my wood furnace. However, we have been turning on our oil furnace for an hour or so in the mornings, as my old bones feel better when warm. For those who don’t quite understand that last bit—being young and all—just give it a few years. You’ll then know exactly what I mean without me needing to explain it.

Highway 522’s gotten busier lately, the reason being all the hunters rolling into our area. It’ll stay like this right up until Christmas. As for me, well, I don’t hunt anymore. Maybe it’s age, or maybe it’s that the cold just bites a little deeper now. Or–perhaps it’s that over the years, I’ve lost my taste for pulling the trigger. The truth is, If I want something, I’d rather pick it up at the store than out in the woods. Funny how time changes a man, things that once brought excitement now seem better left in the past.

On another note, my wife and I took a trip to North Bay yesterday to pick up a few things for Thanksgiving. We did manage to snag a nice Butterball turkey at a decent price at Metro. It sure pays to shop around—Independent was selling them at $2.99 a pound, while Metro had them at $1.99. Quite the difference in price if you ask me!

While we’re on the topic of turkeys, I’ve noticed a lot of folks these days are opting for the pre-stuffed ones. Now, I’m not saying you shouldn’t, but let’s just say those stuffed birds have a knack for building up things that isn’t all that good. In my mind, it’s always better to stuff it yourself just before popping it into the oven. That way, you can add your own spices, herbs, and as my wife always says—a little love into the mix. My wife swears by it, and I can’t argue, as her stuffing has me going back for seconds… thirds… and let’s be honest, I’ve been known to sneak in a fourth, especially with her homemade gravy drizzled all over it.

Damn, just writing about it made me hungry.

Today, well, I’m not quite sure what I’ll be up to. After a trip to town, it seems I need a little extra time to unwind. Maybe it’s because my wallet feels a tad lighter, as man, things sure cost an arm and a leg these days! Whatever the reason, I’ve realized that I need more time to relax after running around than I used to when I was younger. Not that I’m old, mind you! As I always say, you’re only as old as you feel. Think young, act young, and talk young. At any rate, if all else fails, I’ll just prop my feet up and take a little nap—quality relaxation is the key, after all!

With that, I am off for a bowl of cereal and a hot cross bun that my lovely wife is putting together, and then we will see what the day has in store.

You all have a great day and being so cloudy this morning, remember: “If you can’t find the sunshine, be the sunshine!” GW

Sunlight Through The Pines on October 7/2024

Breakfast This Morning is an Egg On An English Muffin

Simple but very tasty!!

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Good Morning! Folks always ask how I’m still going at my age—I tell ’em it’s all about good habits and low expectations.

It’s a nice day here this morning in the north. The sun’s out, doing her thing, and what birds are sticking around for winter are at the feeder, and the fall colours—well, they’re showing off too. Reds, oranges, yellows—the kind of colours that stop you for a minute. The air is a touch cool, but the sun is balancing it out, making you just want to stand there and take it all in. All in all, it’s a pretty nice thing to see and feel first thing in the morning.

Highway 522 these days is slow at times, but as the day progresses, so do the people. I’ve also noticed there are a lot of motorcycles out and about, with riders eager to enjoy the fine weather while it lasts—and I can’t say I blame them. Having ridden motorcycles years ago, I’d describe it as the kind of day when you just want to feel the wind on your face, and see the road stretching out ahead. Kind of miss those days, with my black leather jacket—and my hair slicked back with Vaseline.

On another note, yesterday I worked outside all day, cleaning up my shop and tending to the gardens. It was a good day, in spite of the weather, and I got a lot done. Can’t beat a day living in the country doing the things you enjoy. That’s for sure!

Today, I’m not sure what I’ll be doing. It’s one of those days where I have a lot to do but don’t feel like doing any of it. You know—the kind of day where a to-do list looks more like a wish list? I kind of think that sometimes it’s just better to sit back, sip some coffee, and let the world spin for a while. After all, tomorrow is another day, and those chores will still be waiting for me.

With that I am off for my breakfast that my lovely wife is preparing for me, an egg on an English Muffin covered with some good old aged cheddar cheese. And after that, a cup of hot cocoa on the front porch. Why? “Just because I can!”

You all have a great day, and I will leave you with these few words that my old Dad said to me many times: “Work hard, but always take time to enjoy the view.” GW

A New Day in the North on October 5/2024

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Good Morning! You know, the older I get, the more I realize, there’s no point in rushing, as the day’ll move along just fine without me.

It’s a cloudy morning here, and we’re getting some pretty strong gusts of wind off and on, which are knocking down quite a few of our fall leaves. It seems like it happens this way every year. On top of that, we’re in for some rain this morning and throughout the day. But despite all that, we might see a little bit of sunshine later in the day.

Yesterday, I worked the morning away at my computer, but in the afternoon, I managed to get a lot of outdoor work done. There’s still plenty to do, though—the vegetable garden needs tilling, and the grass is growing like crazy. We also have to close up the cottage for the year and winterize it, and I suppose it’s time to start thinking about putting the snow tires on the car. It feels early, but around here, the weather can change pretty fast.

On the bright side, we’ve got our firewood in for winter, and my little woman has been steadily putting away food from the garden. That’ll sure come in handy when the snow’s blowing, and it’ll save us quite a bit of money, too, considering how much groceries cost these days. I swear, every time we leave the store, my wallet’s a lot lighter.

As for today, well, it’s an adventure waiting to unfold. I do have some projects calling my name in the woodworking shop, so I might wander out there after a bit. But first, I’m going to enjoy the breakfast my lovely wife is cooking up for me, there is nothing like a little homemade goodness to kick off the day! After that, we’ll just see where the winds of fate take me. Around here, plans can shift faster than a breeze rustling through the leaves! Especially this time of year.

You all have a great day and remember to keep it simple and enjoy life! GW

Fall’s Beauty Unfolds: A Northern Morning to Remember on October 5/2024

“A Peek at Our Fall Colors Surrounding Our Property”

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Good Morning! You know, at my age, if you wake up achin’, it’s a good sign you’re still alive and kickin’.

Once again, it looks like we’re in for another fine day here in Northern Ontario, Canada. The leaves on the trees are sure putting on a show this year. If there was a contest for the best painter, ‘Aside from my Lovely Wife‘, Mother Nature would take the top spot. Walking around the property, I can’t seem to get enough of her surrounding beauty. The colors, the way the trees sway in the breeze, it’s a reminder of how lucky my wife and I are to live here in the north. Simple as that. Nothing fancy, just pure, natural beauty.

Highway 522 was a bit busier than usual yesterday, with hunters making their way into the area. It’ll stay like that until after Christmas, I figure. Still, it’s nice to see folks out and about, enjoying themselves while this good weather lasts.

Yesterday, my wife and I took some time to sit out on the front deck with a freshly perked cup of coffee. It was real nice, just enjoying the view of our property. After that, I finally got around to cleaning up the woodworking shop, it sure was a mess after all the work I’ve been doing lately. Not that I’m complaining, mind you. Where would I be without it? My old Dad always said, “Tools are only as good as the man usin’ them,” and boy, he was right. Nowadays, you’ve got fellas with gadgets so fancy, you’d think they were fixing to build a rocket. But hand them a hammer, and you might want to stand back, or put your hard hat on!

On another note, today I’ve got some more outside work to do. With the weather being so nice, I can’t stand the thought of being cooped up inside. So after my lovely wife makes breakfast for me, I’ll head on outdoors. Hmm, maybe I’ll enjoy a cup of turmeric tea on the front porch first. Good stuff for keeping the inflammation down, which is something a lot of us old timers are all too familiar with these days. ‘It’s pretty hard to beat Mother Nature when it comes to her healing properties.

With that, you all have a great day, and I will leave you with this. “Your life and body are like a well-tended garden—take care of it, and you’ll enjoy the harvest for years to come.” GW

Opening Our Minds

You know, the more I think about it, the clearer it becomes: just how small we really are in this wide universe. Here we are–living on our little blue planet, thinking we’ve got it all figured out-like we hold all the answers. But the truth? We know next to nothing.

Let’s take a moment to look at the surprising discoveries that have been surfacing from recent space studies. There were odd behaviours in galaxies, and strange signals from space that were found by scientists, that truth told, really shook our earlier understanding. This basically showed me that the universe doesn’t follow the same simple rules as earlier thought; rather, it has its own way of doing things, mostly catching us by surprise. For years, we have built models to explain how everything works in an attempt to form a very neat picture of the universe. But with every new discovery, it is clear that the universe keeps challenging those ideas of ours, and reminds us, that our understanding is very much—a work in progress.

This tends to lead me to question our place in all of this. If we can’t fathom space in the vastness of its meaning, what does that say about life here on Earth? Oh, it’s easy to feel advanced, but the truth is we’re still exploring the unknown, both at home and in the great beyond.

So when I think about our place in the universe and our existence here on Earth, I can’t help but feel that our education may have limited our understanding, making our reality feel smaller than it really is. Maybe it’s time to broaden our perspective, not just about space, but also about our beliefs? Maybe many of our ideas, including those about a higher power, are just stories we’ve created to help us make sense of the world around us.

So, to sum things up, in my opinion, it’s time for us to rethink our perspectives. I’m not trying to change anyone’s ways, but I believe that by doing so, we might uncover answers that can transform how we understand everything around us. GW

Fallen Leaves, Crisp Air: The Perfect Start to a Northern Day on October 4/2024

Good Morning! I’ve got a true story to share with you today, one that’s been on my mind for years.

I remember sitting on a stump by a creek with my old friend Gray Wolf. I was just a kid back then, not sure what to do with my life. My dad had sent me off to live with someone else, and I felt like he didn’t want me anymore. It hurt, but I didn’t know how to fix it.

Gray Wolf sat beside me, quiet as always. I looked up at him and asked, “What do you think about life? Mine sure doesn’t feel like much right now.”

He didn’t answer right away, instead, he watched the creek, letting the water talk for a bit. Then, in that calm, steady way of his, he said, “Life, boy, is like this stream. It don’t stop when it hits a stone. No… it moves around, finds a new path. You have to be like the stream. You make your own way, even if it twists and turns.”

I listened. He didn’t say much, but he didn’t need to. The creek spoke for him, and I began to see that life wasn’t about everything going smooth; it was about learning to flow around the rocks and keep moving forward, no matter what.

Then Gray Wolf looked at me again, his dark eyes full of something I couldn’t quite understand at that time. “The path don’t matter much,” he said, “as long as you keep going. You choose which way. The stones… they help you find it.”

As I grew older, his words made a lot of sense.

I never forgot those words and you know—over the years I have found that sometimes life takes you places you didn’t expect, but there’s always a way around, just like Gray Wolf said. I have also found that sometimes, the rocks in the stream aren’t there to block you—they’re there to guide you.

So there you go, an event that happened many years ago. You can take it for what it’s worth.

On another note, we’re in the midst of a few clouds this morning here in Cottage Country, and we might see a brief shower or two. But after that, things should clear up, and the sun will be with us once again. I have to say, it’s a beautiful time of year. Truth be told, I even love the smell of the air right now. Everything seems to carry a touch of freshness—the earth, the trees, even the breeze feels like it’s whispering that fall is on its way.

Highway 522 has quieted down considerably, yet the locals still wander about, making their way here and there. There isn’t much to see, but somehow they always manage to find something to keep themselves occupied. It makes me scratch my head from time to time. But then again, as I always say, to each their own.

Other than that, I don’t have much to share this morning, other than, my wife and I managed to get the grass cut yesterday, and gathered a nice pile of leaves for the vegetable garden. Later, I’ll rototiller them in to help things grow next spring. It’s a good way to make use of what we have, and it doesn’t cost a thing!

With that I am off for my breakfast that my lovely wife has put together and will then see what the day has in store.

You all have a great day and I will leave you with this. “Life’s a bit like a good cup of coffee: take it slow, savor each sip, and don’t let it get cold.” GW

Morning Chill, Autumn Sun Here in the North on October 3/2024

Good Morning! My old Friend Gray Wolf while sitting on his front porch one time said. “George the owl watches and waits—sometimes wisdom comes not from speaking, but from listening”

It’s a pretty good-looking morning here in Northern Ontario, Canada. The sun is slowly making it’s way higher in the East, and I have to say it sure looks nice with it shining through all the coloured leaves. That are all out in full force right now. Well—at least here where we live. And—by the looks of things that are taking place all around us, the weather will stay quite nice for the next week or so. Other than a couple of showers on Sunday and Monday. However, in saying that it has cooled down a bit, especially at night, but I am not complaining as it makes sleeping mighty nice.

My wife and I have been really busy for the past few days, getting our outside work done up for winter. I have also been writing up stories for my columns I write for, so I will have a few ahead for winter. My wife, well—she has been working steadily on finishing up some paintings that customers has ordered and if things goes to plan she should have them looked after by Thanksgiving.

On another note, we did take a trip to North Bay on Tuesday as we were in need of some supplies and groceries. We also picked up a nice turkey for Thanksgiving as all our family is coming home this year for a few days. While there, other than picking up our groceries we stopped off for a pizza at East Side Mario’s, enjoyed that with a drink or two, then stopped for a coffee at a local coffee shop and sipped on it while on our way home, taking in all the Fall Colours. I noticed that they are really out in full force in some areas, while in other places they haven’t started yet. Just goes to show you, no matter how much we think we can control things, Mother Nature has her own way of doing things. She moves to her own rhythm, untouched by what we humans want. There’s something kind of comforting in that, especially when you look at how our so-called leaders try to run the world. Makes you realize who’s really in charge

Highway 522 has slowed down a lot these days, but it is that time of year with the tourists staying close to home. I have also noticed that some of the folks that have cottages in our area have been closing things up, and a lot have been putting their boats away for winter. In truth, though, we can still get some very nice weather for the next few weeks or so.

On the flip side, our gift shop’s been bustling with folks stopping by to check out the unique items we offer. My wife’s paintings were a big hit this year—she sold most of her pieces and even picked up quite a few custom orders. She’s one talented gal, no doubt about it

With that I am off for my breakfast that my lovely wife has made for me, and will then head on out to my shop and see if our mowers are awake yet, as it is mowing day here for us.

You all have a great day and I will leave you with this. “The secret to a good life ain’t in having more—it’s in enjoying what you already have.” GW

Reflections on Truth and Reconciliation

Memories of my old friend Gray Wolf.

As we observe the National Day for Truth and Reconciliation, my heart weighs heavy thinking about the children who endured unimaginable pain in residential schools. These institutions, meant to strip away Indigenous identity and culture, caused deep scars that many still carry today.

The stories of those children are heartbreaking. Many were taken from their families, forced to abandon their languages and traditions. They faced harsh treatment, neglect, and abuse, leaving them with lasting trauma. The impact of these schools reached far beyond the individual; it rippled through families and communities, disrupting the very fabric of Indigenous culture.

My friend Gray Wolf taught me the importance of connection to the land and to one another. His teachings remind me that each child deserves to be loved and respected. As we remember those who suffered, we must also acknowledge the ongoing effects of this dark chapter in our history. The pain doesn’t just disappear; it lingers in the hearts of survivors and their families.

Orange Shirt Day is more than just a day of remembrance; it’s a call to action. It’s about standing together to support healing and justice for Indigenous people. We need to listen to their stories and honor their resilience. The journey toward reconciliation is not an easy one, but it is necessary if we hope to create a better future for all. GW

Fall’s Colors & Autumn Sun, Here in the North on Sept 29/2024

The Sedum on our property is really putting on a show these days, along with all our other plants. It’s a never-ending display of what nature has to offer.

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Good Morning! My old Native Friend Gray Wolf used to say: “George, the quiet of the morning has a lot to say, if you’re willin’ to listen.”

It’s another beautiful day here in the North. The sun’s shining, the temperature’s climbing as I sit here typing, and there’s just a light breeze in the air. I’ve also noticed many of our songbirds have already left for warmer places, and it’s always a bit sad to see them go. My wife and I sure do enjoy watching them at the feeder every morning—and throughout the day, for that matter. But that’s life; things are always changing. It kind of reminds you to appreciate what you’ve got while it’s here. Weather-wise, though, I can’t complain—it’s been one fine summer.

On another note, I had planned to clean up my woodworking shop yesterday, but never quite got around to it. I ended up getting tied up at the computer, working on a couple of stories for my columns. But all in all, it was still a great day, and that’s what counts. My wife and I did manage to get outside in the afternoon and soak up some sunshine, which felt pretty good. Best to enjoy it while we can, as up here in the North, the weather can change on a dime.

On another note, we’ll see what today brings. Maybe I’ll finally get to cleaning my shop, or perhaps I’ll continue writing—or who knows, I might even work on another YouTube video. Truth be told, I never really know what I’ll end up doing. I seem to start in one direction and wind up somewhere else entirely. But that’s alright; it keeps life interesting.

So with that, I’m off to enjoy the breakfast my lovely wife has made for me. After that, we’ll see what the day has in store—although one thing’s for certain: once breakfast is done, my wife and I will be sitting on the front porch with a cup of hot cocoa, taking in our beautiful piece of property, before I tackle anything else.

You all have a great day and remember: “Life’s like a well-tended garden—take care of it, and you’ll enjoy the harvest for years to come.” GW

Weather Forecast on Sept 28/2024

Here in the north, the weather for the next few days is looking quite pleasant. The mornings will start off cool, around 10°C (50°F), but as the day goes on, it’ll warm up nicely to about 22°C (72°F) by the afternoon. Expect mostly sunny skies throughout the day with light breezes from the northeast, keeping things comfortable. By evening, the temperature will drop back down to around 19°C (66°F), with clear skies sticking around.

As for Hurricane Helene, its effects are expected to stay south of us. While the U.S. coast may see some storm activity later in the week, here in Ontario, we’re unlikely to feel any significant impacts from it.

Looks like it’ll be steady weather ahead, perfect for enjoying some time outdoors or getting a few things done! GW

Golden Pines and Clear Skies: The North Wakes in Autumn on Sept 28/2024

Our Sweet Orange Peppers Are Sure Tasty This Time of Year

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Good mornin’! Each day brings a fresh start—are you out there tendin’ to your dreams? Or— just plowin’ the same old field?

It sure is a beautiful day here in Northern Ontario. The sun’s just coming up, shining through the trees, lighting up the fall colours in a way that makes you stop and stare. The thing is— it changes with every passing second, and I can’t help but stand there, not wanting to walk away. There’s something about this time of year that gets to me, hard to explain. Makes me wonder how many folks miss out on these little moments.

Highway 522’s still slow, like it always is this time of year. But truth be told, there’s no other road I’d rather be on in the fall. It’s one of those stretches where you don’t have to hurry, giving you the chance to really take in all that nature has to offer. Every so often, a critter will wander across the road, or you’ll see one grazing along the edge. And with those fall colours all around, well, let me tell you, it’s a sight that sticks with you.

On another note, my wife and I got the grass cut the other day. With the cooler temps and heavy dew in the mornings, it’s been growing leaps and bounds. My wife has been saving the clippings along with the chewed-up maple leaves, spreading them across our vegetable garden, now that it’s done for the year. Once the leaves finish falling and the grass stops growing, I’ll till it all under, and that’ll give the garden what it needs for a good crop of veggies next year. No need for chemical fertilizers around here. After we finished up, we sat on our swing with a cold glass of water, just taking in everything around us. When it’s all done up like that, it sure is a sight to see. Gotta tell ya, “it’s a fine place to live.”

Today, I’m not quite sure what I’ll do yet. It’s a nice day, so I’m thinking about tidying up the woodworking shop to get it ready for some projects I want to tackle later this year. I also need to bring over some firewood from the bush beside the house. It’s pine, which is softwood—I don’t use it for heating the house because it builds up too much creosote, but it’s perfect for the old shop stove. I’ve always enjoyed working in the shop when it’s cold outside and snow is blowing around. There’s something about that old stove burning away that makes everything feel just right. I can’t quite explain it, but it’s a good feeling.

With that, I’m off for a bowl of cereal this morning—Shreddies for a change. After that, I’ll head out to the front porch with a cup of hot cocoa to share the moment with my lovely wife.

You all have a great day, and I will leave you all with this to ponder on. “A kind word is like a seed; plant it where you can, and watch it grow.” GW

Waking to Rain on the Roof Here in The North on Sept 25/2024

Good Morning! You know— when people say George, “you can’t change the world, I tell them, maybe not, but I sure can change my corner of it.”

Well, it looks like we’re in for a bit more rain this morning. Sure can’t do much about it, so I reckon I’ll just let it be. It’s been steady, and by the looks of things, it won’t ease up till the afternoon. After that though, they say the sun’ll be poking through, and we’re supposed to have six days of decent weather ahead. I’ll believe it when I see it, as this time of year, anything can change at the drop of a hat. It seems like every season’s got its own tricks, and you learn to roll with it, living out here as long as I have.

I remember my old Dad saying once, “George, when you live here on the farm, you learn to take things as they come. No use fussing over the weather like they do in the city. We live day to day, one moment it’s warm as toast, and the next, there’s frost on the pumpkins. Keeps a man humble, knowing he’s not in charge— the thing is, nature’s running the show, and we’re just here for the ride.”

Highway 522 has slowed down some traffic wise with mostly locals roaming around. Which is normal for our neck of the woods, especially this time of year.

On another note, with the rain keeping me indoors yesterday, I spent the day tinkering away on the computer. Turned out to be a productive one. Felt pretty good to sit a spell and let the old bones take a break. They’re starting to feel a bit more like their usual self, which is a good thing because there’s still plenty of work waiting outside. Winter’s got a way of sneaking up on you around here, and if you don’t get ahead of it while the weather holds, well… you might just find yourself in for a rough go.

Today however being still raining off and on I am thinking I will spend another day writing up some stories, or I might just edit up another YouTube Video I made awhile back. I have to admit I enjoy doing those things, that is when it isn’t nice outside, as I hate being inside on beautiful days.

With that I am off once again for my breakfast that my lovely wife has prepared for me, and will then see what the rest of the day has to offer.

You never know what the day might bring; often, it’s the simplest moments that turn out to be the sweetest. Living out here where we do, away from the cities, I’ve come to understand that life isn’t just about the chores that need doing. Not by a long shot. It’s also about savoring those little things—the warmth of a good meal, the gentle patter of rain on the roof, and— the comfort of having a loved one like my little woman by my side.

You all have a great day and remember: “Every day’s a gift—just don’t forget to open it slow-like.” GW

Keeping a Watchful Eye on the United Nations’ “Pact for the Future”

In my many years of writing and watching the world go by, I’ve learned that not everything that glitters is gold. Taking a look at the recent “Pact for the Future” from the United Nations, sounds impressive, with its talk of tackling climate change and social issues. But to me, something about it feels off.

When they say, “our work begins at home,” it makes sense that countries should prioritize their own needs. But it also suggests, that the UN might want to dictate how we tackle our issues. That’s a bit of a slippery slope if you ask me.

And seeing so many nations back the pact, while rejecting changes, raises eyebrows. Truth told, it feels like a show of strength that could push aside those who don’t agree. And the language they use—terms like “global transformation” and “catastrophic risks” with me means—stirring up fear. So—while it’s smart to address pressing issues, I can’t help but wonder if there’s more going on beneath the surface.

So as we look at this “Pact for the Future,” I personally think, we need to stay sharp and cautious. Yes, we need to work together, but we also must be careful not to hand over the reins to anyone. After all, the last thing we need is for someone else to decide what’s best for us. Trust me, I’ve seen enough of that in my day to know— it rarely turns out well!

Rain on the Pines: A Dismal Morning, but It’s Still Country on Sept 23/2024

Took this picture yesterday: Just For You!

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Good Morning! Thinking back, my old teacher in the one room school house one time said; “George, if you look close enough, the answers are always there—are you askin’ the right questions?”

It’s a rainy morning here in the north, but I can’t say it’s unwelcome as truth told we’ve needed this rain, especially with how dry it’s been over the past couple of weeks. The trees and plants are soaking it up, and it’ll do them good as they get ready for their dormant stage over the winter. On the bright side of things, my instincts were right on the money once again, as I managed to get all our firewood in for winter, take care of the gardens, and cover the decks with wood preservative, among a ton of other tasks—all done just in time before the rainy, cooler weather set in.

I’ve trusted my instincts for most of my life, and they’ve served me well. It’s funny, really—everyone has the ability to trust their intuitions, but you know, not many seem to use it. Most don’t even realize they have it. But I’ve always found that when you listen, it usually steers you in the right direction.

Highway 522 was pretty quiet yesterday, but despite that, we had a steady stream of folks dropping by our gift shop again. It’s always nice to see new faces, and even better to hear them say how much they appreciate the one-of-a-kind items we make. Things you just can’t find anywhere else.

On another note, yesterday my body needed a rest, so I spent the day working at my computer on some YouTube videos, editing and getting things just right. I really do enjoy making these videos when I have the time, but there’s a lot of work that goes into it. Setting up cameras and ensuring the lighting is just right takes a lot of effort. It requires persistence, too; and not everything goes smoothly all the time, but when you finally get it right, the reward is well worth it.

The whole idea of my channel, “Reviving the Simple Life,” is to capture those everyday moments that many folks might not have seen before. After I finished a couple of videos, I added them to my collection, which I’ll be making public throughout the winter months, sharing my daily routine as an old feller going about life.

With that, I’m off for breakfast once again, courtesy of my lovely wife. After that, I’ll get back to work on those videos, making sure to keep the simple life alive and well. Here’s to another day of small joys and quiet moments!

You all have a great day, and I hope it’s as bright as a sunlit morning and—as sweet as my wife’s homemade brownies.

The image below might not give you a taste, I’ll do that for ya, but sure to get your mouth to watering. GW

Fog So Thick This Morning, Can’t See Past the Pines on Sept 22/2024

Good Morning! Ever wonder if we’re chasing time, or if time’s just watching us run?

Weather wise here in Port Loring: It looks like we’ll stay in this pleasant phase for a bit longer. The cooler air will likely start creeping in slowly as the month goes by, but nothing dramatic just yet. It’s towards the end of October that things might get a little more unpredictable, especially if any cold air meets up with whatever is happening over the Atlantic.

For now, though, we’re in the clear. No rush into winter—just a steady ease into the cooler days ahead. Keep enjoying this early autumn while it lasts.

But in saying all that, after today, it looks as if we will be getting some rain for the next few days.

Highway 522 is slow this morning, but that’s no surprise, it being Sunday and all. Most folks around here take the day off, enjoying the break. As for my wife and me, well, every day’s the same. We see each one as carrying its own weight, no more or less than the next. You could say that—life just flows better when you walk to the beat of your own drum.

On another note, yesterday my body decided it needed a rest, so I gave in and took it easy for a change. I spent the day tinkering away here at my computer, putting together a couple of stories for my columns. And you know what? It turned out to be a great day for it. You know, some days, the words just fall into place like they’ve been waiting for you all along. Other days? Well—it’s like they’ve up and vanished, leaving me sitting here, scratching my head and wondering where they’ve run off to.

Today, I’m thinking of doing much the same, but I’ll be putting the writing on the back burner. Instead, I’ll get into editing some YouTube videos I’ve been piecing together throughout the summer. It’s funny how quickly you can lose touch with modern technology; if you don’t stay on top of it, you might forget the ropes entirely. So, I figure it’s best to get to it now and refresh my skills before they slip away. And just a heads-up: be sure to keep an eye on my YouTube channel for some exciting new videos rolling out this winter. You won’t want to miss what’s coming next! Check it out at George Simplicity Wisdom.

With that I am off for my breakfast that my lovely wife has made for me and will then settle into my lazy boy chair with a cup of hot cocoa.

You all have a great day and remember: life is like a country road—sometimes bumpy, but it’s all about enjoying the ride. So buckle up and enjoy the view! GW

The Political Circus: Same Old Show, Different Day

Personally, I’ve had enough of this government. It feels like the same old faces are sticking around, while others are cozying up to them, to push their own agendas. Honestly, it doesn’t sit well with me, it’s like watching the town’s biggest gossip join forces with the nosiest neighbour—meaning, that nothing good can come from it.

I really don’t think it should be so easy for parties to team up just to hold onto power. It’s like handing the keys to the tractor to a sneaky family member, sure, they’ll get it running, but before long, they’ll have it stuck in the mud. The truth of the matter is, we need a change, but with this political mess, it feels almost impossible to get rid of a group that’s not doing right by us.

Every time you think they’re on the ropes, someone throws them a lifeline, and just like that, they’re back in charge, chuckling all the way to their next meeting. It’s a bit like that persistent raccoon you can’t seem to shake out of the barn; no matter how many times you chase it off, it keeps coming back.

And the others who hop on board just to get what they want? Well— it’s like they’re piling into a clown car, waving and smiling like they’re doing something grand, while the rest of us are left wondering how we got stuck in this mess.

I believe we deserve better. It’s high time for some straightforward talk and a dose of common sense–things that seem to be in short supply these days. If things keep going like this, we’re going to need a miracle to make a real change.

But for now! I guess I’ll keep enjoying my coffee and waiting for the day someone with real backbone steps up and takes charge. Here’s hoping that day comes sooner rather than later, as we sure could use a breath of fresh air.

Morning in the Meadows: Coffee’s Hot, but the Air’s Cooler on Sept 20/2024

Good Morning. You know, if you’re anything at all like me, the best part of gettin’ up early? You get to see the sunrise before anyone else.

Ah, it’s another fine morning here in Northern Ontario. The sun’s up, doing what she’s supposed to, warming things up just right. The birds that haven’t packed their bags yet are having a feast at the feeder, and the night air has just the right nip to make sleeping a real pleasure. I’ve got to say, with the leaves showing off their fall colors, it’s hard to beat this spot where my lovely wife and I live—it’s one of the nicest places in Ontario, no doubt about that.

But, I’ll be honest with you—living here isn’t for everyone. You’ve got to love the cold and snow because we get plenty of both. Over the years, I’ve seen folks move up here thinking they’d found paradise, only to pack up and sell their place a few winters later. It’s not for the faint-hearted, that’s for sure.

You also need to have the right tools and equipment on hand because when things go wrong—and trust me, they will—you’ll need to fix them yourself. And you’d better be ready to work. Unless you’ve got a deep wallet to hire help, you’re going to be doing the heavy lifting yourself. Not to mention, finding help out here is about as easy as finding a sunbather in January.

A warm house and a good stockpile of food are essential, too. Living this far off the beaten track, it’s not like you can just run to town whenever you need something—especially in winter. So, if you’re thinking about moving up here, give it some serious thought. If you can handle the work, the cold, and the isolation, there’s no better place to be. But if you’re not cut out for it, well, that “for sale” sign will be back up before you know it.

Highway 522—well, it’s still quiet these days, but that’s to be expected with winter right around the corner. The calm gives folks around town the chance to focus on getting ready for the cold months ahead. You’ll see them chopping wood, getting their snowblowers in working order, and stocking up on supplies.

But when they’re not busy with that, they seem to enjoy taking a drive around, keeping an eye on what everyone else is up to. It’s almost become a local pastime—seeing if the neighbor down the road has finished up his last-minute repairs, or if the garden’s been put to bed for the season. Seems like people around here get just as much out of checking on others as they do from getting their own winter preparations done!

And hey, no harm in a little neighborly curiosity, right? Just part of the charm around these parts—after all, if you’re living here, you probably enjoy a bit of friendly checking up now and then. It’s all in good fun, or at least we like to think so! Ha!

On another note, yesterday, my wife and I got the lawn mowed for the week. It’s surprising how quickly the grass keeps growing, even with these warm, dry days. Those cool nights really help by bringing in dew and keeping everything green. I also managed to apply some wood preservative to the side deck. Now it should be protected for a couple of years. It’s one of those tasks you need to stay on top of. If you let it go, you could end up facing some costly repairs. So—it’s better to take care of it now, than deal with the consequences later.

Today, I’m planning to take it somewhat easy. I might tidy up my woodworking shop this morning, but later on, I think some time on the front porch will be just what my wife and I need. We ought to enjoy this nice weather while we can, as the leaves are changing, and everything looks great right now. It’s the perfect opportunity to relax, take in the view, and appreciate the moment.

With that, once again I am off for my breakfast that my lovely wife has made for me, and will then retire to the front porch with a hot cup of cocoa. Where some good old-fashioned chatting will be in order. And you know what? My wife and I are darn good at it, too.

You all have a great day, and let me remind you: A day without laughter is like a tractor without fuel—just not going anywhere. So why not fill up on smiles today? GW

Dewy Mornings and Open Fields: Country Living at Its Best on Sept 19/2024

Good Morning Folks! Remember, the only bad day is the one you didn’t get up to meet.

Looks like we’re in for another warm, sunny day up here in the north, and the fresh air is just waiting for us to breathe it in. The sun’s climbing a little higher as I write, but it’s sure taking its time—just another sign the days are getting shorter, and winter’s creeping closer. Most of the songbirds have already left for the year, and for weeks now, my wife and I have watched the geese fly south in their perfect V-formations. Well—most of the time, occasionally the ones behind the leader are off course a touch. Kids these days.

You know, living out here in the country, far from the noise and rush of city life, there’s a calm that settles in. No traffic, no crowds—just the sounds of the land and those peaceful moments that come with it. Every day feels like a blessing, breathing in the clean air and looking out at nature that surrounds us is sure something to see. I have found that life moves at its own pace here, and it’s the simple things that make it all worthwhile. Like sitting here in the mornings talking to you.

On another note, I finally got around to putting a coat of wood preservative on the front deck yesterday. It took some effort—getting down on my knees isn’t as easy as it used to be. And no, before you ask, I wasn’t praying! I use a brush to work the preservative into every crack and crevice, which is essential with all the rain and snow we get up here in the north. The only challenge was the sun beating down on me, but that’s actually the best time to do it. The heat dries it up quickly, just how you want it.

Highway 522 is still quiet these days, which is normal for this time of year. It’s just the way I like it—peaceful and calm. Only the locals are out and about, probably fishing or catching up on the latest gossip at the local diner. It’s the kind of quiet where you can just enjoy the calm and the occasional wave from a passerby.

With that, I’m off to enjoy the breakfast my lovely wife has made for me and after that, I’ll head outside to get the mowers fired up as it’s mowing day. You know—there is always something to keep us busy around the old home!

You all have a great day, and remember: Every sunrise is a new chance to make today better than yesterday. So, take a moment to appreciate the small joys—they add up to a good life. GW

Country Mornings: Where the Dew’s as Fresh as the Coffee on Sept 18/2024

Good Morning! Today’s a blank page—make sure you write a story worth telling.

Looks like we’re in for another gorgeous day here in cottage country, which means I’ll be able to tackle some more outdoor chores before winter settles in. This morning, I’m planning to give my front deck a fresh coat of wood preservative. It’s starting to show a bit of wear, and I like to reapply the preservative every two years or whenever it starts looking like it needs a little extra TLC.

You might wonder why I don’t use a sealer. Well, here’s the scoop: sealing wood, as some experts suggest, traps moisture inside, making it harder for the wood to dry out. This can lead to rot from the inside out. No matter how much sealer you use, it won’t stop rain and snow from getting in. On the other hand, wood preservative lets the wood breathe and dry out while protecting it. Think of it like this: just as we need to breathe to stay healthy, wood also needs to breathe to stay strong and last longer. “But, as they say, to each their own.”

Highway 522 is quiet these days, with mostly locals going about their usual business. Our gift shop, though, has been seeing a lot of traffic lately. Folks are coming by to pick up my wife’s paintings, my books, flutes, and other unique items we make ourselves.

It’s nice to hear people appreciate finding things that aren’t mass-produced or imported. With so many gift shops filled with stuff from overseas, it’s clear that supporting local craftsmanship is more important than ever.

The truth of the matter is-–we need to focus more on boosting what’s made and grown right here at home. It’s high time we put “Make Canada Great Again” at the top of our list—starting with the things we create and grow ourselves. We should at the very least be able to feed ourselves and not rely on others.

With that, I’m off to have breakfast and enjoy a cup of hot cocoa on the front porch with my lovely wife. Then it’s time to get to work. You never really know what a day has in store. My motto? Go with the flow and take things as they come. After all, sometimes the best parts of the day are the ones you didn’t see coming!

You all have a great day and keep in mind: while the city runs on coffee and deadlines, we run on sunshine and fresh air. Although, coffee is tasty occasionally—because who doesn’t enjoy a good cup? GW

Welcome to my little corner of the countryside, where storytelling meets the everyday joys of woodworking, farming, and gardening. I’m GW, a writer and published author with over thirty years of experience. Here, I’m eager to share the lessons and stories from a life spent writing and working with my hands. Join me as we explore the practical and rewarding side of country life—from crafting wooden pieces to tending the land and growing gardens. Each post reflects the wisdom gained from a long journey of writing and living close to nature.