Well, west of Edmonton, really, but we made it this far. We’ve stopped early on Sunday at an RV park in suburban Edmonton, reasonably close to the West Edmonton Mall which we may check out tomorrow since it seems to be open regardless of the holiday. It’s Heritage Weekend around here though I’m not sure if that’s the official name for the August Civic Holiday in Alberta.
We crossed into northern Alberta as planned yesterday, kind of through the back door, and the terrain is eerily reminiscent of the highway from Windsor to London, Ontario, i.e. rather boring. The differences would be in the number of oilcompanies and the prevalence of “communities” of manufactured homes and prefab boarding houses. If you come out here alone, it seems, you bunk in the company housing; if you bring your family, you buy a house at the house store (I saw one model for under $60,000, furnished!) and have it delivered to a lot you’ve bought or – I imagine – leased (possibly from the same company you work for?)
Whatever you’ve heard about the cost of living out here is probably true. Breakfast specials that would run in the neighbourhood of three or four dollars in Ontario go for nine or ten and that’s only in a truck stop sort of place. I don’t imagine we’ll hit any high spots.
I did check out a yarn store in the suburb where we had a KFC picnic lunch. It was very nice and had a good selection including fibres for spinning and weaving yarns but I may be shopped out in that area. Nothing cried out to be mine and I have a lot of nice yarns at home. Had Ed take some pix of an interesting yarn winder, possibly plier, bilt on a treadle sewing machine base. Kelly might want to cobble one, I’m thinkin”.
Barney and I are a mite road weary to be honest. He can’t sit still so I can’t knit or do anything else I might normally do on a not so interesting road. The remainder of this afternoon will probably be spent in doing laundry but that’s OK as long as I’m static for awhile. Ed got the water pump working (again) which would be more important if I were actually using any. I never got into cooking meals in the camper. It’s soo tiny you have to – as they say – go outside to change your mind and the fridge hasn’t been on steadily enough to risk keeping stuff. It works OK but won’t stay lit (propane) when we’re driving so is really onlyon ovenight when we freeze ice packs to chill our cola and water in the cooler bag in the cab the next day. We refill our water bottels and use that for most purposes, taking advantage of showers at the various campgrounds. The most important amenities are showers and wifi (and it’s nice to have a server actually working at our site for a change) though we’ve mostly had power and water as well, only using our generator once or twice in unserviced campgrounds. We’ve learned to avoid those as the mosquitoes and black flies tend to be unbearable in those sorts of locations.
It hasn’t really been much like camping in the sense I used to do with my parents and later my kids but it’s served us well for the most part. It’s nice to be able to sit outside awhile after the relentless rain that persisted through this morning as well as the northern cold. I could hope it didn’t get any warmer. The sun is very hot but there’s a nice breeze. I hear it could get much less pleasant as we get nearer home. I hope that has run its course before we do.
Our neighbours here are three dogs: an English Bulldog, a Bloodhound and a Basset, lying in the shade as is Barney who isn’t even barking at them.the Bulldog looks a tad embarassed to be hanging out with the other two yet too tired to worry about it. They probably have come to some sort of arrangement. Barney was excited (or incensed, it’s hard to tell) to see red squirrels when we came in. Perhaps he misses his traditional adversaries at home and these guys are smaller, might be attainable.
Kelly reports she has Boris at the farm again. He’s relieving his stress by chasing her Hera and Hera is thrilled. It’s her favourite game! Kitty is fortunately still residing chez Kelly so we can hope there will be no further misadventures. Ed remembered he had pine tar ointement which Kel is now using on Rexie’s ears which may finally have a chance to heal.
I’m missing everyone more now and will not be sorry to get home when we do. I have so far been unable to contact my Edmonton friend and it is likely he is away for the summer in any case. We may well be on our way again tomorrow depending on mood, weather . . . whatever.
We clearly will not be attending the wedding in North Bay next Saturday. Even if we wanted to barrel straight back that way, we would be missing a visit with Janet and her family in Thunder Bay. It means we won’t see Ed’s brother and sister-in-law but they may be visiting us on their way to see their son in Colorado Springs in the early fall.Ed didn’t actally pack clothes for the wedding and would have had to go shopping. He did buy jeans and a sweatshirt the other day and even a pair of dress pants (on sale) but doesn’t even have shoes with him I’d be seen in public with.
I’m kind of putting off working so should be about that laundry. Hey! You spend your lazy Sundays your way and I’ll . . . knit while the washers are going.