All posts by George Walters

George Walters is a Canadian columnist and author with more than forty years of writing experience. For over twenty years he has written a weekly column for Postmedia Network — Canada's largest newspaper chain — never missing a single week, publishing fifty-two stories a year. Combined with his work in Reader's Digest Community Voices, World News, Country Living, The Country Register, and farm and rural lifestyle magazines across Canada, he has published well over two thousand stories drawn from everyday life. He writes about farm work, fishing, old trucks, and the kind of people you only find in small towns — but just as likely he'll hand a voice to a weathered telephone pole, or turn his eye on something happening in the world today and tell you exactly what he thinks about it. No subject is off limits. If there's a story in it, George will find it. He has been called a philosopher of everyday life, a description that came up more than once during his television appearances over the years — and it's not hard to see why. His writing has a way of making the ordinary feel worth sitting with. He is the author of eleven books, including yearly short story collections and the Clay Moretti Files mystery series. Clay is a fifty-year-old private investigator who drives a 1967 Ford Galaxie, smokes cigars, and operates by a code the modern world gave up on a long time ago. The cases are present day. The man handling them is not. All titles are available in paperback and eBook on Amazon. Together, George and his wife Ruth have also created Elmer Finds His Way, the first in what he hopes will be a long series of children's books. Ruth did all the illustrations, as she has for every one of George's books — and beyond that she designed and painted the covers as well. Her work is woven into every page of everything he has published. A few words from readers: "I pulled up a kitchen chair and read your story three times." "You have a way of making a person homesick for a place they haven't been to." "Thank you for writing things that make old people and kids feel the same way at the same time." All my titles are available in paperback and eBook on Amazon.ca here.

An Update from Our Cozy Gift Shop!

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.

In Closing I Would Like To Wish You Well.

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One More Story By George Walters: A House Or A Home

Growing up on a dairy farm in Coldwater, Ontario, with Reg and Laura Potter taught me a lot about family and what really matters under a roof.

One summer morning before chores, I overheard a quiet conversation between Reg and Laura about what makes a house truly lived in—and the difference between a place kept in perfect order and a home filled with love.

Click play to listen to the audio reading below!

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A Quiet Highway Doesn’t Mean a Quiet Life

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Good Morning.

Starting things off we are in the midst of some clouds this morning which kinda looks as if we are in for a shower or two. Which we sure could use being so dry an all.

Highway 522 is very quiet this morning, traffic-wise, but truth be told, it has been quiet for most of our summer. And I think part of the reason is pretty simple: our powers that be have us strapped in so tight with taxes that the working man can hardly afford to do anything or go anywhere anymore.

Right now, they are taking damn near half a man’s paycheck before he even gets a chance to spend it. That’s something they shouldn’t be doing at all. They already get plenty of our money through all the other taxes we pay on just about everything we buy.

So there they sit in their offices, wearing their fancy suits, while you and I go out and do the work. They aren’t the ones getting up every morning and earning that money, yet somehow they figure it’s warranted to take a big chunk of it right off your paycheck.

It makes me shake my head sometimes and wonder what the hell Canada is becoming.

A free country, they say.

Yep, it is , as long as you do what they say.

On another note being so dry our vegetable garden is or has been struggling this year. We do have enough for ourselves which my lovely wife has been putting away for winter. We used to sell our surplus out by the road but this year I don’t suspect we will be doing much of that. At an rate it is what it is not much we can do about that. Just have to be happy that we have enough for ourself.

But all in all, we have had a pretty good year with our gift shop, with lots of people dropping by and picking up some of our one-of-a-kind items.

The biggest sellers this year were my wife’s paintings. She started off with fifty of them and has sold well over forty, in all different sizes. Her painted gift cards were also a hit, along with her other paintings on wood.

Next on the list were my books. I have twelve now, to be exact. I finally managed to get my latest one, Strange Occurrences, finished. It is a hard-boiled private-eye mystery with science-fiction and supernatural elements, and it is the first in a series called The Clay Moretti Files. Folks seem to be liking it a lot, which is sure nice to see.

With the help of my wife, I also put out two children’s books. One is Elmer, the tale of a small pig I raised many years ago. The other is Untold Tales, a story about my grandfather, who used to survey for the railway down through the United States many, many years ago.

In that one, my grandfather and his guide, Jeb, stop at a small cabin to get in out of the cold. What they find inside is a woman and her two children in a bad way. It’s one of those stories that has stayed with me for a long time, and I’m glad I finally got it down on paper.

And that’s not forgetting my other books, each one filled with more than fifty short stories. Those are made up of all the stories I’ve been writing for my newspaper columns, which come out every Saturday through Postmedia, the largest media company in Canada.

I write fifty-two columns a year for those folks, and I’ve been doing it for more than twenty years now. It keeps this old mind of mine on the straight and narrow, which is something you need when you get up there in years.

I also managed, in between all the writing last winter, to make twenty new Native American wooden flutes. Every one of them is made with different inlays of different kinds of wood, and they are all tuned to the pentatonic scale, in the keys of D, E and F, with some in between.

That’s just one more thing I’ve added to my list of life’s projects. And for those who don’t know, I’ve been making these flutes for more than thirty years now.

An old Native friend of mine, Grey Wolf, taught me how to make them many years ago when I was just a boy. Over the years, I perfected the craft, using his way of doing things along with some of my own ideas.

I’ve sold a pile of them over the years, and every one is one of a kind. No two are ever exactly alike, and I suppose that’s part of what makes making them so enjoyable.

So other than that not much else happening in and around our old homestead. Have a great day.

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This & That

Well, been a busy summer so far, the garage sale is over, sold most of everything we had to offer, and what we didn’t sell we gave it to folks that were in need. Kinda gives a feller a good feeling inside helping others.

On another note, our vegetable garden has been throwing us some tomatoes for the past few weeks, and we sure have been enjoying them. Nothing like good tasting tomatoes fresh out of the garden. I kinda like my sandwiches to be toasted, not sure about you folks. That toast seems to give the tomatoes a bit more flavour.

Any extra we are getting my lovely wife has been putting them in the freezer, then after they are frozen, she vacuum seals them, which in turn makes for some damn nice eating come winter.

We also managed after a wet spring to get our firewood in and piled for the summer, its been drying nicely now for a couple months. Not that I will use it this winter as we always buy it a year ahead, so what we will be burning this winter will be last years wood. I have to tell you there is no better heat, than wood heat, that is if it is good hardwood.

You know, I checked my chimney this spring after a full winter of burning, and it was a clean as a whip, so goes to show you what burning good wood is all about. Of course though, we do have a good wood furnace that sits along side our oil furnace. Its a New-mac, one of the best ones that was ever put out. And the nice part is, nothing much can go wrong with them.

We also have had our home on the market for sale this year, if it sells we will be moving closer to our son in St Catharines, not saying that we will be living in St Catharines, just closer. I will post some videos and picture of our home inside and out, later on for anyone that is interested, it is one of the nicest pieces of property in Port Loring featuring a 400 foot frontage, which gives you all the privacy one could want, and close enough to where you can walk to all the town has to offer. So ya been a busy summer.

With that I am off for my lunch, which, will consist of a couple of them tomatoes I was talking about earlier.

Have a great day, what’s left of it. GW

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Evening Weather Outlook For Us Here In Port Loring, Ontario

Well, folks, if you’ve been paying attention to the barometer this afternoon, you already know the pressure is taking a sharp slide.

It was holding steady around 29.29 inches this morning, but by supper time it had dropped like a stone to 29.17. When it falls that fast and slips below 29.20, it’s a pretty good sign the atmosphere is brewing up some mischief.

The wind has settled in from the west, and while the humidity is still sitting around 57% after a warm 75-degree afternoon, that won’t last. As this low-pressure system moves closer, the moisture will begin to build and the air should start feeling a whole lot heavier before the evening is over.

Now, truth be told, we sure could use a good soaking. I was about to drag the hose over to the vegetable garden an hour ago, but I figured I’d hold off… no sense fighting the clouds if Mother Nature is willing to save me the backache and handle the chores herself. If my luck holds, she’ll take care of it tonight, and if not, well, I’ll be out there tomorrow morning giving things a drink myself.

So by the looks of things we can expect the clouds to continue thickening through the evening, with the best chance of rain arriving late tonight and continuing into the overnight hours. Temperatures will ease from this afternoon’s 75 degrees down into the mid-60s by morning.

Don’t put that raincoat too far away. There’s a good chance the showers will linger into tomorrow, holding daytime temperatures to around 70 degrees under mostly cloudy skies.

Keep one eye on the western sky, and if you’ve got outdoor chores to finish, I’d get them done before the daylight slips away.

In Closing I Would Like To Wish You Well. GW

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In Closing, I Would Like to Wish You Well!

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