Good Morning! You know, to me life’s like the universe, expanding every day, full of things we don’t quite get, which in turn—keeps things interesting.

Waking up here in Cottage Country, I couldn’t help but notice the first real frost had painted the grass white. It’s a sure sign we’re stepping into that time of year when these frosty mornings will become a regular companion. Funny thing, though—the forecasts says we’re in for almost a week of summer-like weather. Makes you stop and think, doesn’t it? That maybe something else might be working away quietly behind the scenes.

Like the sun throwing off those solar flares lately, which makes me wonder if they’re nudging things along more than we realize. Could it be that these old cosmic forces are playing a bigger part in our shifting seasons than we give them credit for? At any rate, maybe one day we’ll figure it out, or maybe we’re already seeing the signs, but time always has a way of revealing the truth—whether we’re ready to see it or not.

On another note, I spent yesterday outside, getting everything closed up for winter. I winterized the cottage and took care of the shower house. I even packed away the pump I had running the fishpond. I also added a new section to my lean-to for the firewood, making it easier to grab the softwood I had stored in another spot. It feels good to get everything ready, knowing winter is just around the corner. You know, there’s a simple satisfaction in preparing for the cold months ahead, a bit like preparing for life’s changes. Each piece of firewood stacked, and every task ticked off, feels like a small win.

Today, I’ll be waking up my old mower and tackling the task of moving firewood from point A to point B. Should make for an interesting day—though I suppose it’s all in how I look at it. Even a simple chore can hold its own rewards. It’s a good reminder that sometimes, the little things we do can lead to something bigger down the road. Here’s to making the most of it, one piece of firewood at a time!

With that I am off once again for my breakfast that my lovely wife has made for me, and will then head on outdoors.

You all have a great day and remember: “Each moment is an opportunity, so grab your cocoa/coffee and enjoy the journey ahead!” GW

Good Morning! You know, when it comes to life, I kinda figure I’m on the scenic route now—lots to see, not much to worry about.

To kick things off, I hope everyone had a wonderful Thanksgiving! My wife and I had a nice one, especially with our boys and grandson dropping by for a visit. We had some good conversations, and they even helped me sort out a few tech problems, it’s always a bonus when you’ve got tech-savvy kids! We also enjoyed a turkey dinner with a couple of homemade pies to top it off. All in all, it was a weekend to remember. Actually, even the weather played along, giving us a chance to sit outside and soak up some much-needed sunshine—something we’re definitely short on up here in the north.

Highway 522 quieted down a bit over the holiday, but it’ll be bustling again soon, with hunting season’s coming up fast. I used to be out there every year, rain/snow or shine, but these days I leave it to the younger folks. From now till Christmas, though, it’s not the best time to be wandering the bush unless you’re dressed head-to-toe in neon. Trust me, I’ve seen a few too many close calls to take any chances.

Truth told, I’m more about hunting down a good nap these days!.

Today, I’m planning to get a bit more outdoor work done, with winter fast approaching. I still need to close up the cottage and the shower house, rototill the vegetable gardens, and plant a row of garlic for next year. On top of that, I’ve got to move some softwood from the bush closer to my shop so it’s easier to grab once the snow starts flying. Better to get it done now while it’s easy. So, plenty of tasks left for this old-timer and his lovely wife!

And hey, once I have finished maybe my lovely wife and I can reward ourselves with a little downtime by the fire, as after all, even a couple of old-timers deserves a break now and then!

So with that I am off for my morning breakfast that my little woman has prepared for me and will then head on outdoors, after I finish my hot cup of cocoa of course!

You all have a great day!! And as my old Dad used to say, “George, keep in mind that life’s like a field—sometimes you’ve got to plow through the weeds to find the good stuff!” And, here in Canada, there are a lot of weeds these days. GW

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