Sunday, 9 September 2012

Fort Albany, Tuesday August 28, 2012


Back in Albany safe and snug. The school year is off to a smooth start with this week’s focus being on classroom preparation and Professional Development.

This year's ruling is that there are no pets allowed in the teacher housing, so the dogs are free but no longer wild. They both tend to stick close to home, sleep on the porch, and provide a very playful guard to and from school.









The return to Albany seems to have lifted their spirits by inspiring pure joy in their complete freedom, readily accessible friends to play with, and quite considerably improved Bel’s dwindling appetite.
 
They are however slightly worse for wear with Oji’s right eye almost completely swollen shut (I have to assume gleaned from his overenthusiastic, albeit characteristic playing) and Bel’s got a strong limp from a cut on the pad of one of her front paws.  Neither seems too concerned, so life goes on.

Albany itself has a lot less mud than when we left in June and considerably more green. The air is fresh and the waters, from what I hear of the more avid anglers, are simply teaming with fish.

I'm looking forward to the this year with a spirit of optimism that seems akin to the anticipation of the Christmas holidays. The kids will be back to school following Labour Day, hopefully with similarly bright outlooks.

Tuesday, 4 September 2012

Cochrane, Saturday August 25, 2012


 
I suppose this can be my second and final post of the summer before returning to Albany. We have left North Bay and what has been an unexpectedly wonderful summer.

 
 The course I took at the University went well and I’m looking forward to similar experiences in future. Everyone was flexibly generous with their time in order that we might meet up within the shrinking window of opportunity. There were girls’ weekends, camping trips, and guests at the cottage from half an hour away all the way to 5 hours away.


 
The looming cross-country trip has officially been concluded now that we’re safely back in Cochrane. I really don't care to count the precise number of hours or kilometers driven over the last week, but it's safe to say it was in the ballpark of 10,000.

We followed the meandering Hwy 11/17, giving us lots of room to discover the rugged rocks and sparkling lakes of Ontario,


The unexpectedly and naturally calming lands of friendly Manitoba,

 And the golden, rolling plains of living skies belonging to southern Saskatchewan.
 




A friends' wedding was in Waterton Glacial Park in southern Alberta which quite perfectly brought us right into the mountains. 






Moose Jaw, Saskatchewan


 
 
We had lots of opportunity to visit family ranging from Calgary and Moose Jaw to Mississauga and Toronto.


It's back to Albany come Sunday and back to work come Monday. The fun continues!


Ontario Moose
Saskatchewan Deer
Alberta Beef
 



Thursday, 5 July 2012

North Bay, Thursday July 5, 2012

"It'll all work out" has been an adage that I have faithfully and successfully lived by. Any scenario’s outcome can be drastically altered depending on a person's attitude. It's a common enough theory and one that has had much validation in both positive and negative conclusions. The trip down from Albany to North Bay has continued to support this simply understood but somewhat difficult practice of how to best appreciate how the world works.

Blind River was as gorgeous a gem as it has always been. However, this trip we were able to appreciate it from the point of view of two snuffling, tail wagging puppies who have never left the island that is Albany.
Our first walk with them was somewhat of a failure, with Oji finding something interesting to chew on within the first two minutes of the walk. He promptly lay down beside the sidewalk and began very intensive work on the offensive pine cone. Belinda on the other hand seems to have enthusiastically embraced the speed and action of the South by barking ferociously at passing motorcyclists and attempting to chase down fully loaded transports.

From Blind River and a quick but pleasant stop at Chiblow Lake  we continued our adventures South. In Toronto for a couple of days, we visited family, saw a winning Blue Jays game, and tested both the dogs, and our own patience with the city crowds and consequent noise. From Toronto, we worked our way back up through Oshawa, Bowmanville, Cobourg, and Deep River in order to visit parents, siblings, aunts, cousins, and grandparents. Because my sister was visiting from Australia, the planning and implementation of these visits was very efficiently achieved with the weather and traffic of a long weekend combining so successfully that they were made a non-issue.
For summer accommodations suitable to pets, the pickings were slim, and we felt fortunate at the beginning of June to hit upon a place described by the owner to be all inclusive, pet friendly, but ‘a little rustic’.
Upon arrival we found out what that translated into; No internet. Possible phone. Non-potable water. No electricity. The owner planned on running a generator for a couple of hours in the morning and a couple of hours in the evening. This would have to be sufficient to keep the fridge cold, heat the water for a shower, and charge our computers. With few options available and only three busy, out-of-town days to find an alternative, we brainstormed ways of trying to make this two month summer vacation into a livable camping/studying experience.
While attempting to fit this stubbornly square peg into a round hole so to speak, we continued to look for something else. That something else turns out to be a fully equipped summer cottage on the edge of a quiet lake not far from North Bay. For pictures, I include some of those sent by the owners.



School began the next day for me with a course I had registered for a few months ago. I had been struggling with trying to navigate this different University’s site in an attempt to figure out the actual location of my classroom. Failing this, I arrived early on campus to find someone who could provide an answer. After being shuffled around to a couple of offices, I was informed that the course had been cancelled – hadn’t I been contacted? Haha. Luckily there was another Additional Qualifications (AQ) course being offered at the same times, dates, and price. So I’m doing the exact same things I would have been doing but learning material entirely different from what I had expected. Who knows, maybe it’s for the best. At least I know it’ll all work out.



Monday, 25 June 2012

Fort Albany, Monday June 25, 2012

It has been a hectic but satisfying month, as any teacher might tell you at the end of a school year. Each week seemed to have been dominated by one project or another.

Track and Field day took place June 1st and it was a perfect day. Compared to the previous Friday, the weather couldn't have been ordered better if we'd tried. Nearly everyone had a glow to them by the end of the day and the organizing gym teacher was able to scrounge up enough ribbons for almost everyone.

Since then, report cards have gone out, the clasrooms have been cleared, the house cleaned, and most teachers dispersed. My own flight leaves at 2:30pm today. The dogs are packed but have no clue what's about to happen. I wish I'd had the forsight to find Belinda a harness before bringing her South. She's gotten a lot stronger since August.

I've destroyed hundreds of biting bugs with a surpising amount of satisfaction this month. Mosquitoes are the itchiest bites, black flies the bloodiest, and horse flies the most intimidating. On a still day with nothing to blow them clear of a person, you can see, hear, and feel the tornado of them circling you. Through frustrated and constant observations, I've noticed that depending on the time of day, amount of sunlight, and humidity, the predominant fly of that moment seems to change. Following a rain the air clears of everything though, and it's the most refreshing moment.

A friend in town has a cabin away into the bush and we were fortunate enough to be invited out this weekend. Although the bugs continued their above described interactions, the place was truely magical. It's a log cabin outfitted with everything from a wood stove to a live-in red squirrel. They recently put in a sky-light which was really put on display during a magnificent lightning storm Saturday night. At one end of the lake, there's quite a sizeable beaver dam where we all went swimming one afternoon. There were four dogs altogether and although they had their qualms at the start of the walk in, they were best of friends by the end of it.
An explanation must be given in place of an apology for the utter lack of recent photography; the camera landed in a puddle at the beaver dam. If I'm able to get them off of the memory card, I'll post them then. It was one of those places that make it impossible to take a poor picture.

Sunday, 27 May 2012

Fort Albany, Sunday May 27, 2012


We got off work early on Friday due to fairly continuous power outages and no running water in the school. There were strong winds, plenty of rain, and yes even a few intermittent periods of globby snow. I doubt it was any worse than actual winter winds throwing snow in the face, but I think my face has softened or something, because it really stung on the walk back to school.




Now that the weather’s balanced out a bit, everyone's been enjoying the weekend. I’m dog sitting for two other people again and luckily they all get along swimmingly. We’ve set up an abandoned dog house in the back area behind the teacher houses and screwed in a post so Belinda can hang out there instead of out front. My poor lawn looks like it’s been shaved baled from all the dogs constantly trampling over it. As of yesterday, all the holes have at least been filled in.  

Fort Albany, Wednesday May 23, 2012

Another weekend gone by in Blind River, just as spectacular as the last. The weather was in the twenties and despite, or possibly because of, the startling brightness of my legs I got a bit of a tan!

We went golfing one day and had the chance to experience a small dose of black flies. It’s lovely losing so much blood during a pleasant game between friends. Honestly, it was a good time and I’ve made the discovery of the joys of golf carts; such a fun excuse not to walk!
The only close call was on our way back to Timmins from Sudbury early Monday morning. Because of all the forest fires, the highway we used was shut down less than half an hour after we got through. It was a smoky drive for the last hour but we never actually saw any fires, thanks goodness.
We made it back safely and in pleantly of time for work on Tuesday.

Saturday, 12 May 2012

Fort Albany, Saturday May 12, 2012

It got up to over 20 degrees today so everyone was in a very social mood. Tonight there are a couple different get-togethers organized by the teachers. It seems to be generally divided by gender, with the men watching 'the game' at one end and the ladies enjoying a bon fire at the other end.
Excitement levels have stayed pretty much on par this week. An actual Professional Developement day was held for all primary teachers on Monday, job offers for next year were delivered the same afternoon, and the Mother's Day assembly was held Friday afternoon.

There does however seem to be a growing problem of intentional fires in town. The worst side effects I've seen so far is a very singed-looking dog running around.

This weekend I finally worked out the final details of a picture I've been working on for quite a while. If anyone has any suggestions, please tell me!

I'm also just over half way through making the pair of moccasins begun in February during the Great Moon Gathering. There won't be any gorgeous beading like on the pair I was given at the start of term, but as I'm making them - they're a much closer fit.