Sunday, 10 November 2013

Well, Well

I haven't much to tell you this week.  I worked all week and enjoyed most of my time with the kids.  I feel like the year 9's are finally comfortable with me and I know they like me which if you ask me is quite an accomplishment.  There are still one or two year 8's that challenge me but I am making progress there too.
I really wanted to give you some pictures this week but my plans fell through.  I want to keep it a surprise and believe me it will be a surprise.  You will have to wait two weeks and as long as the weather is not terrible you should have some great pictures to view.
For now this is it.  My Apologizes in advance.

New "Wellies"
I told you this was not very exciting.

This is downtown Grimsby, near the fishing heritage museum and main mall.  The weather looks nice but there was a strong wind and it seemed about only 8-10 degrees.  Better than snow LOL, LOL, LOL.  This was the exception to the rule for weather, it has been very grey and there always seems to be a light rain falling and sometimes it is very rainy.  I think the thing I find strange is how quickly the weather changes.  One second sunny, the next rainy.  I always carry an umbrella.

Sunday, 3 November 2013

Happiness is ............

A WARM PRETZEL.  I know you are looking for some great pictures but I am sorry and you will have to wait.  I spent the day yesterday at Meadow Hall shopping centre. Its aptly nick-named Meadow Hell because of the amount of people.  It was the size of Square One in Mississagua.  The food court was two floors with the upper floor having about 12 sit down restaurant/bars.  The entire time I thought about my "shopping girls" (Marjorie, Theresa, Beth and our beloved Lisa).  I am missing our shopping day together this year and missing you more.  Don't worry about me sitting around and feeling sorry for myself, I am enjoying this opportunity and making the most of it.
The best part of the shopping(aside from the laughter with my friends) was always the discovery of a pretzel shop.  And to my surprise, Meadow Hall has Mr. Pretzel.  It was freshly made, dipped in butter and salt and made me very happy as I walked and reminisced about our years of shopping days.
Love you all.

Monday, 28 October 2013

Back to Reality

Well I hate disappoint anyone but the holiday had to come to an end.  Most of today was spent on a train but not until we took in another lake.  BTW, there may not be anything quite so spectacular for a while.

With my Aunt Gene and Uncle Ernest



With my cousin Brenda


The Irish Sea Coast as seen from above St. Bee's. (3 images stitched together)


I like the mist in the air here.  I don't like the spot on my lens.......

You can't see it very well but there is a rainbow above the boat.  The day was rainy, in fact the South of England had a terrible storm this morning.








Sunday, 27 October 2013

Hike up the "Hill"

I spent the day hiking with my cousin Brenda today.  The route was not overly challenging, perhaps about 12 kilometres but the ground was very muddy and slippery in places.  She lent me her rain coat and wellies.
We then had a delightful lunch and did some shopping in a small town much like Elora followed with a tea.  To all my miniature friends reading this, I found some Rueters Porcelain and it was on sale, I paid only 10 pound or $15 for 3 boxes of dinnerware.
Even though it was raining off and on, I do not think my day could have been better.






A small steam train called the Ratti that runs up and down the river.

I'm certain that my knees and hips will hurt a lot more tomorrow but unlike the climb to the top of the Lincoln Cathedral, I would do this one all over again.


Mountains Mountains Everywhere

This week has been relaxing and yet I have taken in so many new sites that I feel exhausted.  The scenery is exceptional.  There are mountains everywhere, which the residents call hills but in Ontario they would be mountains.  And from all these "hills" there are waterfalls filling the lakes, I could be here for years and not be able to capture all the beauty.
On Friday my Uncle and I visited a couple museums and we enjoyed lunch at a Hotel/Restaurant located on a farm where my 5x grandfather either owned or worked.  (I am loving history all of a sudden.)  The first museum was about the local people-industry and a look into the 60's where I could relate to so many artifacts that I felt old.  Then we went to a museum that had artifacts dating back to the Romans and I suddenly felt young again.
Yesterday My Aunt, Uncle, Cousin and I went sightseeing by car through the mountains and lakes.  What a great day!  The sights were only outdone by the company.

This is a panorama I stitched together from about 6 images, don't look to close at the quality (Jim and Kevin).  This was a tough one due to the straight line of the pier.  Taken at the Whitehaven Marina.



Apparently the squirrels around these parts have lead feet.


A view from on top, looking down to the lake/other mountain.  This was so picturesque, that you could spend an entire day just enjoying the view.  While the colours are not like Ontario I think they are still magnificent.

Looking up the same stream.

Another panorama, stitched from about 5 images and not nearly as difficult to piece together as the Marina.

Today if the weather improves my cousin and I are going for a hike around one of the lakes, but last night I heard rain like never before and right now the wind sounds quite strong.
Love and miss you all!



Thursday, 24 October 2013

The Lakes

I spent this glorious day driving around the lakes.  Prepare to have your socks blown off. The water was perfectly still and gave us some beautiful mirror images.

Wastwater Lake




That is water in the middle ground.


Mirror reflection of the rock.

Something on my lens.


Perfection.






This is looking into the water with the reflection of the clouds and the mountain.


The horizon line is 1/3 from the top.



The road is about one and 3/4 of a car wide, no one accounted for the cattle.



A viking cross from approx. 700 ad.


This is Cork Oak bark.

Honey fungus at the base of a green beech.



Ennerdale Lake