Good Morning!
Well… we are finally getting some much needed rain which will prepare our trees, plants and things for winter. And it kinda looks as if the rain will remain with us off an on for the next couple of days.
On another note, for the past few days I’ve been busy hauling our winter’s supply of firewood into the house. It was a fair bit of work since my wife hasn’t been able to help much due to some issues with her legs at the moment. But I managed to get it all in and piled for this coming winter’s burning.
You know, every year around this time, something deep inside me always seems to say: “George, better go ahead and bring that firewood in.” It’s like a built-in guide or inner compass telling me what needs to be done and when. And it’s not just about the wood as these feelings and intuitive nudges come up with most of the things I do or have done throughout my life.
Hard to really explain, but over the years I’ve learned to trust those feelings and listen to them closely. Because in turn, tuning into that inner wisdom has shaped who I am today and helped me avoid a lot of trouble along the way!
So yeah, my lovely wife and I are all ready now for when winter hits us here on 522, and I’m feeling good knowing we’re all set with warm wood stockpiled for those cold nights that is ahead of us. Just another part of our life’s preparations as we wind down toward closing up for the season ahead!
Old highway 522 is a lot quieter this year, quieter than usual, but I suppose that’s to be expected with everything going on in this country of ours. The day-trippers and weekenders don’t seem to be venturing out like they used to, or at least not as much. But you know, it’s not all bad news up here at our little gift shop.
If there’s one thing we can say for certain, it’s that business has been booming these past couple of months! Not that I’m bragging or anything, but I’ve sold more of my wooden flutes this year than in any other year since I first started making them. Folks just seem to be drawn to them this season, picking them up right there at the counter, giving them a try before they even decide if they’re buying one for themselves or a grandkid.
And speaking of sales, my wife’s paintings have been flying off the shelves too! If you knew her story, you’d understand why. She’s been painting for over fifty years now… self-taught, never had a single lesson in her life… and for most of that time, she was busy doing commission work and portraits for other people: “Paint me this,” “Paint me that,” they’d say, and she’d do it with skill and care. But last winter, something changed inside her. She decided she was done painting what everyone else wanted, and started putting brush to canvas for herself, painting whatever struck her fancy each day.
The results have been astonishing! She works mainly in acrylics but there’s not much she can’t tackle… doors, saw blades, old milk cans, you name it, chances are she’s painted it at some point over the past fifty years. So when she started putting up those personal paintings of hers this year, they didn’t stay on the shelves very long! Folks have been snapping them up left and right, along with her gift cards featuring all sorts of charming country scenes and critters.
But you know what our biggest seller has been? My books!
We’ve got twelve different titles for sale now, with more in the works. Most summers we do okay selling a few here and there, but this year has just been something else as customers are buying ten or more copies at a time, looking to get their hands on every single one of my stories! I even put out two children’s books last winter: one called Elmer, about a little pig I raised years back (a true story, good for reading aloud to the young ones), and another one titled Untold Tales, based on some real-life adventures my own grandfather had while surveying for the railway down in the USA.
And then there’s that hard-boiled mystery novel of mine, the first book in what I called “The Moretti Files,” Strange Occurrences. It’s a different kind of thing altogether from what I have been writing, but… people seem to be really getting into it!
I have to tell you folks, it makes me feel so good inside knowing folks are enjoying my work. We still have a couple months left before we shut down for the season up here on 522, so if you’ve been meaning to stop by and say hi, there’s still plenty of time yet!
So with that I am off for my breakfast that my lovely wife has gotten ready then we will head on off to the front porch with a cup of tea. Can’t beat that front porch sittin, especially this time of year.
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Good afternoon George. It looks like your area has had some cool weather the last few days. Some places in Huron county had frost yesterday morning. I don’t think we had any here in Huron County. I got my firewood yesterday. I burn wood in my shop. I have 2 wall hung electric heaters as well. It is much more cost efficient to use wood. Hope you and Ruth are well. Take care. Chuck.
Good afternoon George, I check your website everyday. When you post what is going on in Port Loring and all the different things that you have done in the past it reminds me so much of my past and the influence my dad had on my life. We had a small dairy farm and dad worked as a millwright at Standard Products in Mitchell Ontario. At nineteen I started an apprenticeship with a local builder. We built around 8 or 9 custom homes a year. In the winter we would build the cabinets, interior 6 panel solid wood doors and all the high baseboards and window and doors casings. After 10 years I started my own business and have been doing the same thing for the last 50 years. Like yourself I have no desire to retire. You and Ruth take care and all the best in the future. Chuck.
Good afternoon Chuck
Thank you for taking the time to write. I really enjoyed hearing about your life and your Dad, and it sounds like we grew up with a lot of the same kind of influences. There was something special about those days when a man learned a trade, worked with his hands and took pride in what he built.
Fifty years in your own business is quite an accomplishment. I guess once you get used to building things and keeping busy, the idea of retiring doesn’t sound all that appealing. I’m pretty much the same way, I can’t see myself sitting around wondering what I’m going to do with the day.
It’s nice to know that the things I write about bring back some memories for you. That’s really one of the reasons I enjoy writing them, because I know there are a lot of people out there who remember those same kind of days.
Thanks again for writing, Chuck. Ruth and I really appreciate it, and it’s always nice to hear from someone who can relate to the stories I write.
Take care and all the best to you and your family.
George W