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

The Power of Vitamin D3: Why It Matters More Than You Think

As someone who’s spent more than a few winters in the north, I’ve learned over the years just how essential certain things are to keeping us healthy and strong. One of the most important? Vitamin D3.

Now, if you’re anything like me, you’ve probably noticed that as the days get shorter, and the chill sets in, our bodies start feeling the effects of less sunlight. And as someone who prefers natural solutions, I’ve come to rely on D3 more and more, especially since working outside just isn’t as feasible in the dead of winter up here in the north. Let’s face it, even during the warmer months, many folks are working from home these days, glued to a computer screen, far—from the benefits of natural sunlight.

Vitamin D3 is a bit of a quiet hero as it’s not one of those flashy vitamins that gets all the attention, but without enough of it, well—you’ll start feeling the wear and tear pretty quickly. The truth is, it’s essential for more than just keeping our bones strong—though that’s a huge benefit on its own, especially as we age. We’ve all heard about how it helps prevent things like falls and fractures, but it also plays a much larger role in overall health.

This vitamin works like a hormone, influencing everything from our immune system to our brain function. Without enough of it, our bodies start to lag behind, whether we notice it or not. And the older we get, the more crucial it becomes. I’ve been using it for several years now, especially during the winter months when sunlight is scarce. Trust me, it’s made a world of difference.

Why Vitamin D3 is So Important:

  1. Supports Bone Health – Helps with calcium absorption, keeping bones strong and reducing the risk of fractures.
  2. Boosts the Immune System – Especially important during cold and flu season.
  3. Improves Mood – Can help ward off those winter blues.
  4. Enhances Muscle Function – Keeping you feeling strong and mobile.
  5. Promotes Heart Health – May help regulate blood pressure and reduce the risk of heart disease.
  6. Reduces Inflammation – Helping your body fight off infections and recover from injuries.
  7. Supports Brain Health – Linked to better cognitive function, which we all need as we get older.
  8. Helps with Blood Sugar Control – Assisting in the prevention of type 2 diabetes.
    • And that’s just a few of the things it helps!!

So–In the north, where winter turns sunlight into a rare commodity, I would think that a good vitamin D3 supplement would be a simple yet effective way to bridge the gap. And if your indoor hours are piling up, adding a bit of D3 to your routine can be a game-changer.

For winter months, especially up here in the north where sunlight is as scarce as a snowy owl sighting, a daily dose of 1,000 to 2,000 IU of vitamin D3 is often recommended. This range is generally safe and effective for most people. Now, while your doctor might have their own take on things, I found it worth getting my levels checked—turns out, I was significantly low, despite being outside quite a bit. So, if you’re working indoors all the time, just imagine how much lower your levels might be. Not a pretty picture, that’s for sure.

In Closing, think of it as a small, natural boost to help keep you feeling strong and healthy, even when the sun’s playing hard to get. And hey, I guarantee it’ll save you a lot of trips to the doctor’s office—assuming you can find a good one these days! GW

Country Air, Clear Minds, and Quiet Mornings on Sept 16/2024

Good Morning! Country livin’ teaches you patience—just like the trees grow slow, so do the best things in life.

It looks like our day is shaping up to be another great one here in cottage country. The sun’s slowly climbing higher in the sky, giving us folks here in the north a good dose of what it has to offer – warm temps that’ll stick with us most of the day. I’ve got to say, we’ve been lucky with a downright nice summer. No one around here can or should complain about the weather this year, that’s for sure. Heck, even the mosquitoes and black-flies seemed to take it easy on us for a change.

You know, there’s something about living out here that never gets old. The mornings come with that perfect quiet, broken only by the sound of birds getting started on their day. And when that sun sets behind the trees? It’s like the world just slows down, letting you soak in the colours, and the peace of it all. We also don’t have the hustle and bustle like in the city, and I wouldn’t trade our simple sunrises and sunsets for anything. Makes you appreciate the small things – and realize they’re not so small after all.

Highway 522 is still very quiet, which is to be expected at this time of year, living where we do. No complaints, though, as my lovely wife and I enjoy the quietness. Truth be told, that’s why we moved to this area in the first place. We like the slower pace of life, away from all the noise and crowds. Not that we don’t enjoy seeing a few new faces now and then, but we’d rather not be overrun. We came here for the peace, and we hope it stays that way. Too many people takes away the charm of living out here in the country. You know, there’s something special about hearing the birds, feeling the breeze, taking in the fresh northern air, and knowing you’ve got space to breathe, elbow room so to speak. It’s the simple things that make it home, and we’d like to keep it just like that – quiet, peaceful, and ours.

With that, I’m off for my breakfast that my lovely wife has prepared for me, which consists of egg bread, smothered with Maple Syrup made right here in the north. Afterward, I’ll retire to our front porch with a hot cup of cocoa. Life is good, as it should be.

Wrapping things up for the morning. Remember, it’s not about how fast you go, but enjoying the view along the way. And where we live here in the country, the view’s pretty darn nice, at least for now. GW

Forecast for Cottage Country on Sept 15/2024

Well, folks, it’s that time of year again when the weather seems to be the hottest topic on everyone’s minds. That said, today’s forecast might not have you reaching for a cozy sweater, but it’s always good to keep an eye on the skies, even if it feels like we’re in the middle of a heatwave.

Now, I might not have all the fancy gadgets the weather experts use, but there’s something to be said for good old-fashioned observation. So, let’s get into today’s weather and see what Mother Nature has in store for us.

Starting off, the 2024 hurricane season has been quite the chatter, with predictions falling short of what was expected. Now, some are quick to toss out all sorts of reasons why things haven’t panned out. Some say that Africa kept all the moisture, or that the winds just weren’t cooperating. But in truth, it’s often more about what Mother Nature has in store rather than what we think should happen.

That being said, we aren’t quite out of the woods yet. There’s still a chance of late-season storms developing and making their way up the Eastern Seaboard, which could cause a stir between the end of September and mid-October. If you’re someone who watches the skies like I do, you’ll want to keep an eye on the winds and any brewing systems down south. With the Gulf of Mexico still seeing some activity, there’s always the possibility that a storm could track its way closer to us.

Now, closer to home, what does all this mean for those of us here in Port Loring? Well, we’ve been enjoying some warmer than usual weather this fall, and I suspect that trend will stick around for a bit longer. The forecast models, which sometimes like to overdo it on the heat, are suggesting a milder fall with only the occasional cold front blowing through. That’s not to say we won’t get a bit of rain or cooler nights here and there, but it looks like we’re in for a gentler slide into the winter months.

But speaking of winter, I’ve been looking at some long-range patterns that remind me of the 2007-2008 season. For those who were here back then, you might remember how we got a decent amount of snow, but it came in waves rather than all at once.

Now, if you’re wondering how I’m predicting what’s ahead, here’s a bit of old-time wisdom: If the autumn leaves are falling off the trees faster than usual and the birds are flying south earlier, it’s often a sign of a harsher winter coming our way. Also, when the animals start growing their thicker winter coats sooner, you might want to brace for a chilly season. A ring around the moon can also hint at storms on the horizon. There’s also talk of the southern jet stream playing a part, which could bring us some surprises as we move further into the season. So, keep those winter boots handy and maybe stash an extra log or two by the fireplace—just in case!

For now, though, let’s enjoy the warmth while it lasts. The leaves are starting to change, the air’s crisp in the morning, and if I know anything, it’s that these quieter days won’t last forever. As always, keep the woodpile stocked and the coats handy— and it might pay to put a bit more food in your pantry, as you never know when things will take a turn.

Until then, take care, and remember, as I’ve learned over many years, no forecast is set in stone. Nature always has the final say. GW

Mornings in the Country on September 15/2024

Good Morning! You know, if there is one thing the farm or country’s shown me over the years, is that most problems work themselves out if you just give ‘em enough time.

It’s a bit misty here in cottage country this morning, caused with the cool night air meeting the warmer morning air. The truth of the matter is—nature’s showing us we’re in for a warm week ahead. Perfect weather for a bit of yard work or just relaxing on the porch. Truth told, the porch is looking mighty fine to me. I think I heard it calling for a bit of company?

Highway 522 has certainly quieted down recently, but we had a great day at our gift shop yesterday. A whole busload of folks dropped in, and they were all smiles, admiring my wife’s paintings, my flutes, and my books. They mentioned they were seeking out special, one-of-a-kind places and had heard about us on their travels. We enjoyed a great chat with them, and they picked out some favorites before continuing on their way. It’s sure nice to see so many people valuing homemade, unique items these days.

On another note, yesterday I started cleaning up our vegetable garden for the year, getting it ready for winter. I should be able to finish it up this morning. But I won’t till it up for another few weeks yet, as we still have some lettuce and orange peppers, and we wouldn’t want to bother them. Nothing like fresh salads right from one’s garden come supper time.

With that, I’m off to enjoy some pancakes my lovely wife has made just for me. After that, I’ll head out to our front porch for a hot cup of cocoa before getting into work. It’s sure great to do what you want, when you want, without any interference from the outside world.

You all have a great day and I will leave you with this: Country living might not have all the excitement of the city, but the trade-off is worth it when you’re waking up to a calm morning and the sound of the birds, not the honking of horns. GW

An Old Timers Perspective on Land and Living

As someone who’s spent a good chunk of his life working the land, I’ve seen many changes come and go. But nothing quite tugs at the old heartstrings like watching our farmlands give way to a sea of new houses. It’s a transformation that feels deeply personal, and I find myself reflecting on what we’re losing in the name of progress.

Let’s take Niagara, once a region defined by its sprawling fields and rich soil, soil that could grow just about anything—is now becoming a hot-spot in Southern Ontario’s real estate market. Recent reports suggest that home prices there are set to rise substantially, and the area is being touted as the “jewel in the crown” of the region, due to its relative affordability. Now this might sound like good news to those in the market for a new home, or for those that make a profit from selling the land and homes, it raises a larger concern for me.

Watching this shift unfold—I can’t help but think about the land that’s being covered up. That fertile soil, which once yielded crops and supported local agriculture, is now being lost under layers of concrete and asphalt. It’s more than just a change in scenery; it’s a profound loss of something that once fed our community and nourished our way of life.

But in saying that, this trend isn’t unique to Niagara; it’s happening all across Canada. As more people move into these areas, driven by high prices elsewhere and the allure of perceived value, we’re seeing our infrastructure struggle to keep up. Our roads, our services, and especially our ability to grow our own food are feeling the strain. The truth of the matter is, that the land that once provided for us is now being sacrificed, and that’s a trade-off that weighs heavily on my mind.

But there’s another pressing issue, that compounds this problem: as I mentioned earlier, our infrastructure is under severe pressure. Our hospitals, schools, and essential services are already stretched thin. I believe that we need to face the reality that we need to pause or, at the very least, control immigration until we can properly support everyone living here. It’s not about being unwelcoming; it’s about ensuring that our systems can handle the growth, and provide for both new and those that have lived here all their life.

You know, in all my years of farming, I’ve learned one thing for certain: you’ve got to work and protect the land, not destroy it. But—looking around now, I can’t help but feel like it’s almost too late. The balance we need is slipping away, and I just hope we haven’t crossed the point of no return. GW

Waking Up to What Matters Most in Northern Ontario, Canada on September 14/2024

Good Morning! You know, after all these years, I’ve come to know that life’s like a good pair of boots—takes time to break them in, but once they’re right, they’re with you for the long haul.

Well, it’s been a few days since I last checked in here, the reason being that my lovely wife and I took a little trip south of us, just to see what the other half is up to. I have to say, after a few days among the hustle and bustle of city life, we sure were glad to get back to the quiet of the country.

First off, the traffic! You know! I have no idea how people handle it day in and day out. Cars whizzing by in every direction, horns blaring… not exactly what we’re used to, that’s for certain. And those houses? Packed in so tight, you could pass your neighbor a cup of sugar right through the window without leaving your kitchen. I think if I lived there long enough, I’d start missing the privacy of my own porch real quick.

Then there was the whole adventure of finding a place to stay. Now, my wife and I have seen our fair share of motels over the years, and I have to tell you, things haven’t gotten any better. Actually, years ago, things were somewhat better in a lot of ways. One thing is that, today, we’ve learned to ask for a look at the room before handing over any money, but even that doesn’t prepare you for what you find once you’re actually in it. Sometimes, what looks fine at first glance ends up being something else entirely by the time you’ve unpacked your bag. I won’t even mention the shower.

We also figured we’d try a night at the movies. Well, here again we’ve been to plenty of theaters in our day, but this one might take the cake. The place smelled like they hadn’t opened a window since the 70s, and the seats? I’d have been better off sitting on a log. As for the popcorn, let’s just say it had a texture that made me think it might’ve been leftover from the last showing of Gone with the Wind. We didn’t even make it halfway through the bucket before tossing it. And believe me, if you knew my wife’s love for popcorn, you’d understand what a tragedy that was.

Now, I know this might sound like a lot of griping, but that’s not really it as hell, I’m more than willing to pay for things if they’re worth the price— but to me, it just seems these days, you don’t always get what you’re paying for.

But all in all, we did enjoy a few days away, even if it mostly reminded us of how good we’ve got it here. There’s just something about coming home, stepping out onto your own porch, or walking around your property, taking in the stillness that city folks couldn’t even dream of. Hell, I’d bet most of ‘em haven’t heard a cricket chirp in years.

Truth be told, after this trip, I’m more convinced than ever that my wife and I got it pretty good here in the country. At least out here, if something smells funny, it’s usually just our compost pile—not the theater seats, or??

On another note, after we got home, my wife and I tackled the grass yesterday, and I must say, the property is looking mighty fine. I also noticed that traffic around here has eased up quite a bit. I’m guessing it’s a combination of the kids being back in school and the price of things, which we got a firsthand look at during our four-day trip.

Today—well, today I’m thinking of cleaning up our driveway a bit, in other words, making it look a touch nicer. Leave a driveway long enough without tending to it, and eventually, it’ll start to look like a lane-way from years ago, with all the grass and weeds that start to take over. I didn’t mind it years ago though, as it gave the place an authentic look of where one was living.

With that, I am glad to be back home, and now going to have my breakfast that my lovely wife has made for me; and then will head outdoors and enjoy the remaining days of summer here in the north. And you know— while the city’s chasing its tail, I think we are pretty darn lucky, to be able to watch the world turn, one slow sunrise at a time. Life is good, my friends, life is good. GW


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Mornin’ Dew and Fresh Views on Sept 7/2024

Good Morning Folks! You know, if there is one thing I have learned over the years it’s that; “Living on a farm or in the country, teaches you to appreciate the small things—a warm breeze, a good meal, and a quiet morning.”

It’s a damp, overcast morning here in Northern Ontario. The rain came down off and on through the night, and by the looks of the sky, it seems determined to stick around for most of the day. The air has a crispness to it this morning, a gentle reminder that the season is beginning to shift. Tomorrow, though, the skies will start to clear, and we’ll get a break from the gloom. But don’t put away the short sleeves just yet, as by Monday, we’ll be back to some fine, warm weather, and next week’s looking to be downright nice.

Highway 522 was slow yesterday, not much traffic rolling through, but you wouldn’t know it from the number of folks stopping by our gift shop. We had a good handful of new faces, all eager to see what we’ve been working on. Honestly, I’ve been surprised by how many people have been dropping by—especially on Sunday and Monday. It’s heartening to see so many taking an interest in our handcrafted items, each one made right here on our property. There’s something rewarding about knowing folks appreciate the time and care that goes into creating something unique, something you can’t just find anywhere else.

On another note, my lovely wife and I finally got our kitchen all spruced up, along with a fresh coat of paint that really brightens the place. I have to say, it’s looking better than ever. You know, all my life, even growing up on the farm, the kitchen always felt like the heart of the home. It was where life seemed to slow down just enough to be appreciated. The smells drifting from the old wood cook stove, the warmth of a meal in the making—it drew everyone in. And if someone had a problem, well—the kitchen table was where we sat down to hash it out. And no matter how cold I was, I could always count on the wood-box by the stove to warm me up. There wasn’t a cozier spot in the house.

Even now, the kitchen is still one of my favorite places, especially when you’ve got a good cook like my little woman. She’s got this knack for turning the simplest ingredients into something that’d rival any fancy restaurant. Gourmet cooking, they call it—but to me, her meals are better because they’re made from the heart. And you know, it doesn’t matter if it’s a humble stew, or a plate of biscuits, she always manages to make it something special, with flavor you won’t find anywhere else.

Today, with it being so wet outside and our firewood all put in for winter, I think I’ll take the day off and relax a bit. Maybe I’ll even sit down and write another story for the newspaper columns I do. I write 52 columns a year for Post Media, which now covers most of Canada. Not too shabby for an old fella like me, wouldn’t you say? I have to admit, I get a kick out of it— and you know, writing has become as natural to me as telling stories around the kitchen table.

Truth be told, it’s my way of sharing what I’ve learned over the years. The lessons, the adventures, and the little moments that shaped me. Writing gives me a chance to pass those on to others, maybe even spark a bit of reflection or a smile. It’s funny how putting words on paper connects me to folks I’ve never met, but somehow, we all end up sharing a piece of the journey together, as it should be.

With that, I’m off to enjoy the breakfast my little woman has made for me—best to get to it while it’s still hot. After that, well, we’ll see what the day has in store. Life’s full of twists and turns, and you never quite know what’s coming next. But that’s part of the fun, isn’t it?

You all have a great day. I plan to step outside before my breakfast to enjoy a breath or two of that fresh northern air, even if it’s a bit damp this morning.

You know, city folks might have their bright lights, but nothing compares to the peace of a quiet country morning. GW

Another Country Morning in Northern Ontario on Sept 6/2024

Morning, folks! You know, if there’s one thing the country and age has taught me, it’s this; “Slow down, because life will move fast enough without you chasin’ it.”

Starting off the day, we’ve got a rainy morning here in the north. The rain began around 2:00 AM, and it looks like it’ll be with us on and off for most of the day, through the night, and into tomorrow. As I’ve mentioned in earlier forecasts, we’re in for a cool spell over the next few days. But don’t worry, summer hasn’t given up entirely, as we’re still in for a few more sunny days with pleasant temperatures, which suits my wife and me just fine, as we’re not quite ready to say goodbye to summer just yet.

In saying all that, tomorrow will give us a glimpse of what’s to come. It’s almost like Mother Nature is giving us a heads-up to get ready. The trouble is, it seems like fewer people are paying attention to her signals these days. And with all the talk of global warming, you’d think folks would be more tuned in. But the truth is, these changes have been happening for thousands of years, and will keep on going, no matter what we do.

Speaking of being prepared, I spent a couple of days bringing in our firewood I think we’ll need for winter. Let me tell you, my old body was certainly feeling it once all was said and done. But, I’m glad to have it done before the damp, rainy weather sets in—which, as you know, can be quite frequent up here in the north. Dry wood is like a wick; when it rains, it soaks up the moisture and takes forever to dry out. Some folks wait until it’s cold outside to get their wood in, but I have found that early September is the sweet spot.

I also keep the dehumidifier running in the basement to help keep the wood nice and dry. Once the air is less humid and the furnace kicks in, I turn it off for the winter. Little things like that can save you a lot of headaches later on. It’s the way I was taught, and it’s served me well for, let’s just say, many years. Now, I’m not saying I’m old, but I do remember when the only thing on TV was snow.

And I can’t forget to mention my lovely wife, who’s been running herself ragged reorganizing the whole house lately—upstairs, downstairs, and every nook in between. She’s also been cleaning up after me, which truth told, is a full-time job by itself. That woman of mine, she’s been by my side for over fifty some years, and I am darn lucky to have her in my life.

Today, with the rain and my body still aching from yesterday’s hard work, I think I will stay inside. I’m learning that as I age, taking it easy and enjoying some downtime is more important than ever.

Highway 522 has quieted down quite a bit lately, with many folks back in their homes in the cities. I actually like it this way; it’s quieter and gives me time to enjoy what’s truly important in life.

With that I am off for my morning breakfast that my little woman has made for me and will then see what the day has in store, other than what I have planned. One never knows.

You all have a great day, and I will leave you with this: Out here, life’s about enjoying the simple things—a contrast to the city’s constant rush. Sometimes, the best things are found in the quiet. GW

What’s Happening on September 1st in Northern Ontario’s Cottage Country

Good Morning! You know—after decades of working with seeds and words, I’ve learned that patience is what makes them grow strong.

Well, it’s a cloudy morning here in cottage country on this first day of September. We’re getting a few showers, but the good news is we should see some off-and-on sunshine a bit later. Not that I’m complaining, mind you—it’s that time of year when the seasons are changing, and the weather likes to keep us on our toes.

I’ve got to say, we’ve had a pretty good summer, managing to get a lot done around the property—and even inside the house, for that matter. One thing that surprised me was how well the equipment behaved. They only needed a few minor fixes here and there, which is a small miracle with some being a touch old. At any rate, it’s always nice when things go to plan; as there is nothing worse than starting a project, only to have something break down, and having to spend the rest of the day figuring out how to get it back up and running.

On another note, yesterday I spent the day working away inside our home, applying paint and tackling all those little things that seem to pop up out of nowhere. I thought I’d have it all finished, but—well, you know how that goes. It’s funny how just when you think you’re in the home stretch, the finish line decides to move a few more miles down the road.

Today, I’ll get back to work and see how it turns out. The silver lining is that this year, I’m feeling stronger and healthier than I have in the past two. Let’s hope it stays that way. The truth is, good health is the foundation of everything. Without it, all the projects and plans in the world don’t mean much. So, take care of yourselves, eat right, get some exercise, and just do what’s good—for you.

My wife has also been running on all cylinders—looking after the customers in our gift shop, keeping up with her housework, and following me around cleaning up my messes. Let me tell you, that’s practically a full-time job on its own! I’m sure lucky to have her; as she keeps everything running smoothly and makes each day a lot brighter. We are a team, that’s for sure, as we have worked together now for over fifty some years. Truth is, she knows what needs doing before I even realize it’s a problem!

With that, I’m off for my breakfast, which is my usual morning routine, and then I’ll get to work.

You all have a great day, and I will leave you with this to ponder on. “Every day is a new page, and it’s up to you to fill it with some great stories.”

Early Start, Long Day Ahead on August 31/2024

Took a picture of a Yellow Rose in our garden yesterday that just opened up. Sure is pretty—and smells down right nice too!

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Good morning! If there’s one piece of wisdom I’ve picked up over the years, it’s this: “Don’t sweat the small stuff, because most of it is just that—small stuff.”

Looks like we’re in for another fine day up here in the north. The sun’s already peeking through the trees, casting a warm glow on everything it touches. The winds are quiet, coming in from the WNW, barely enough to rustle the leaves. And the temperature? Well, it’s one of those perfect days, when you can’t help but smile just stepping outside. Not a soul could find a reason to grumble about the weather today—it’s one of those rare days, that makes you glad to be alive.

Highway 522 is pretty quiet these days. The reason being is that a lot of folks are sticking close to home, getting things ready for the kids to head back to school next week. And with the price of things climbing, and those big corporations taking more than their share, folks are feeling the squeeze. Not to forget the taxes we have to pay for things these days, as they sure aren’t making it any easier, either. Times are tough, and truth told, people are doing what they can, just to make ends meet.

But in saying all that, living up here in the north is something special. The peace, the quiet, and the natural beauty makes it one of the best places to call home. Every day, you wake up to fresh air and the sounds of nature. It’s a place where you can truly feel at ease, surrounded by the beauty of the land. If you’re looking for a place that feels like home, this is it.

Other than that, my friends, not much else is happening in and around our small little town. It’s one of those quiet mornings where the most exciting thing might just be—a good cup of coffee.

With that, I’m off for my morning breakfast, prepared by my lovely wife. Afterward, I’ll get back to painting the kitchen—I’m slowly but surely making progress. Might even finish it today.

I will leave you with this to ponder on. The old saying goes; “The best way to predict the future is to create it—but don’t forget to take the time to enjoy each moment along the way!”

In Closing, I Would Like to Wish You Well! GW

Sunrise with the Old Ways on August 30/2024

This should start my day off right.

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Good Morning:

You know-–after all these years, I’ve learned that a calm mind and steady hands make for a good day’s work.

And saying that—steady hands, sure come in handy when painting the kitchen cupboards, which is what I have been doing for the past three days, and let me tell you, there’s a lot more work involved in painting a kitchen than meets the eye. This is the third, hmm—maybe fourth time I’ve tackled it in the twenty-some years we’ve lived here.

You’d think I’d have it figured out by now, but every time, it feels like the cupboards have grown more corners and crevices. It’s one of those jobs that starts simple, and then sneaks up on you with just how long it’s going to take. I reckon I’ve got another two or three days before I can finally put the paintbrush down. But hey, at least I’m getting my daily exercise in, without leaving the house.

Highway 522 was quite busy yesterday with visitors dropping by our one-of-a-kind gift shop. It’s been great to see so many people, especially those from out of town, taking the time to explore our beautiful property. It’s clear that word is spreading beyond our small town, and we appreciate everyone’s interest and support.

Other than painting, my wife and I yesterday managed to get the mowing done for the week. I have to say, our property looks absolutely beautiful when it’s all finished. You know, it’s the kind of place that makes you appreciate the simple beauty of country living. Afterward, we love to sit on our front porch, with a cool drink in hand, and take in the view. It’s the sort of setting that makes folks say, “I’d love to own a place like this someday.” And who knows, maybe someday someone else—will get the chance to enjoy it just like we have.

With that, I’m off to enjoy the breakfast my lovely wife has prepared. After that, I’ll see if my paintbrush is ready to get back to work.

You all have a great day and always remember, “life’s a journey best taken one step (or sip) at a time.” Now—where did I leave my damn coffee! GW

Climate Change

Good morning, folks. I came across something interesting in the news today, that might make you think twice about the whole global warming debate. Now, I said might.

What happened was—that this summer, a big patch of the Atlantic Ocean, right along the equator, suddenly cooled down at a record speed. When just a few months ago, this same stretch of water was the warmest it’s been in over 40 years. Which left scientists scratching their heads, wondering what on earth caused it.

Now, you’d think with all our advanced technology, we’d have a handle on this, but even the experts admit they’re puzzled. They’ve been tracking the ocean for decades, yet, this cooling event was something they didn’t see coming. It was so unusual that it almost triggered an “Atlantic Niña,” a climate pattern that could’ve changed rainfall in places like Africa and Brazil. But before that could happen, the waters started warming up again, so it seems we dodged that bullet.

In my mind-–this sudden cooling is just another example of how our planet has its own rhythms and cycles, ones that have been going on long before we started using oil, gas, and other resources. But in saying all that, it doesn’t mean we should ignore the environmental issues at hand, but it does remind us—that there’s more to our climate than just human activity.

Nature has a way of keeping us on our toes, and there’s still so much we don’t fully understand. So while the debate about global warming continues, let’s remember that the ‘Earth has been through plenty of changes on its own.

I believe it’s doing what it needs to do as it always has.

Another Quiet Morning in the Country on August 28/2024

Good Morning! “You know, the only thing better than a country morning—is sharing it with folks who know what it’s worth.”

It’s a cool morning here in the north, and along with that we are also having some rain. Taking a look at things, based on my observations and the patterns I’ve noticed from past years, it looks like winter 2024-2025 is shaping up to be particularly challenging. We can expect colder-than-normal temperatures and a lot of snow, especially here in Port Loring and the surrounding areas. It should be noted that this winter won’t be the usual cold; it will be the kind that makes you appreciate every log on the fire, and every extra blanket on the bed.

Take the squirrels, for instance. Over the past week, they’ve been working double-time, gathering nuts and acorns like they’re expecting a long, hard winter. The deer in the area are already sporting their thick winter coats, looking like they’re ready for whatever comes their way. And even some of the birds—have begun their migration south, as if they’ve got an early warning about what’s to come. All these signs point to one thing: we’re in for a real northern winter, the kind that brings plenty of cold and snow. So—even though it’s still a bit early, it’s time to start thinking ahead. Make sure your woodpile is ready, the pantry/freezer is stocked, and—that snow shovel is where you can find it.

Highway 522 has quieted down quite a bit this week, which is typical for this time of year. However, it seems even fewer tourists are passing through compared to previous years. On the bright side, our gift shop has been buzzing with new faces, which has been a pleasant surprise. It’s always nice to see folks appreciating our one-of-a-kind items that we have to offer—even if the highway is a little less travelled these days.

On another note, we had a few things on our list that we were in need of, so we took a trip to North Bay yesterday. The weather was a bit on the warm side, but it turned out to be a great day. While there, we picked up everything we needed, treated ourselves to a delicious pizza and a drink at East Side Mario’s—honestly, I don’t think there’s a better pizza around. After that, we picked up a coffee to go, from a coffee shop in town, and enjoyed it on the drive home, taking our time to enjoy the surrounding scenery. All in all, it was a real nice day.

With that, I’m off to enjoy the breakfast my lovely wife has prepared. After that, it’s time to tackle some painting around the house. I’m hoping to get it all done before the snow flies so we can keep the windows open and let the fresh air in—paint seems to bother me more these days. It’s amazing how the old body changes as the years go by.

You all have a great day, and remember; “Life’s too short to skip the small pleasures, like a quiet morning and a good cup of coffee.”

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.