Day One... to Montreal

New Sound... New Blogs... 100.7 "The Island"

Most of you know my opinion of country & western music but to be honest I do have a little bit of Patsy Cline, Jim Reeves, Don Williams, Stompin' Tom and a couple others in my collection. My personal tastes run to Jimmy Hendrix, Steppenwolf, Steely Dan, 10 Years After, Led Zeppelin, Iron Maiden, Grand Funk Railroad and even a little Marilyn Manson. Oh, we can't forget Thelonious Monk, Leonard Cohen, Diana Krull and Bob Dylan either!

At any rate I'm more than a little impressed with the new format of The Island FM 100.7 with their super new Web Site, a News Blog and an Events Blog listing all coming events here on Manitoulin. It's going to be a great source of information for all of us who want to keep up to date on what's happening. Check it out, I think you'll like it too!

Ok, so this is getting addictive...

How about it… anyone else out there hooked on these things? This particular one comes off Shockwave and I always try to get one done while guzzling my first morning coffee.


I'm slowly progressing up from the "easy" level and can now get most of the "medium" ones fairly quickly. HOWEVER, I've yet to finish a "hard" level at all. Eventually I'll try one of the "fiendish" puzzles that I post on Our Manitoulin! but that's a long, long ways away!

10 Types of People...

I know, most of these are old and you've seen them before but I hope there is at least one in here that may be new and you can get a chuckle out of...

There are 10 types of people in the world: those who understand binary, and those who don't.

I'm not anti-social; I'm just not user friendly.

My software never has bugs. It just develops random features.

I would love to change the world, but they won't give me the source code.

The box said 'Requires Windows 95 or better'. So I installed LINUX.

A computer lets you make more mistakes faster than any invention in human history - with the possible exceptions of handguns and tequila.

Ethernet (n): something used to catch the etherbunny.

There is only one satisfying way to boot a computer.

Concept: On the keyboard of life, always keep one finger on the escape button.

Cannot find REALITY.SYS. Universe halted.

WinErr 547: LPT1 not found... Use backup... PENCIL & PAPER.

Bad or missing mouse driver. Spank the cat? (Y/N)

Hackers in hollywood movies are phenomenal. All they need to do is "c:\> hack into fbi"

RAM disk is not an installation procedure.

Smash forehead on keyboard to continue.....

Bugs come in through open Windows.

To err is human...to really foul up requires the root password.

FUBAR - where Geeks go for a drink.

Hey! It compiles! Ship it!

Sorry, the password you tried is already being used by Dorothy, please try something else.

My computer was full, so I deleted everything on the right half.

NASA uses Windows? Oh great. If Apollo 13 went off course today the manual would just tell them to open the airlock, flush the astronauts out, and re-install new ones.

Man is the best computer we can put aboard a spacecraft...and the only one that can be mass produced with unskilled labor.

Thank you Mario! But our princess is in another castle.


And my personal favourite...

"Mr. Worf, scan that ship." "Aye Captain. 300 dpi?"

Mandarin Orange Tart

You've GOT to try this!



Crust:
¾ cup / 175 ml butter, softened
1 ½ cup / 375 ml flour
1/3 cup / 80 ml powdered sugar
¼ tsp 1.2 ml salt

Cream Cheese Layer:
6 oz / 170 g softened cream cheese
2 tsp / 10 ml Watkins Vanilla Extract
2 tbsp / 30 ml Watkins Mandarin Orange Fruit Dip Mix (Available for a limited time only)
2 tbsp / 30 ml soft butter
2 tbsp / 30 ml milk

Top Layer:
5 oz / 142 g marshmallows (1/2 bag)
½ cup / 125 ml milk
3 tbsp / 45 ml Watkins Mandarin Orange Fruit Dip Mix
¾ cup / 175 ml whipping cream
1 can mandarin oranges (drained)

Preheat oven to 350F / 180C. Mix crust ingredients together until a soft dough forms. Press in bottom of a 10 inch / 25 ml pie or tart pan and prick well. Bake at 350F / 180C for 15 to 20 minutes, or until lightly browned. Remove from oven and cool.

Beat cream cheese, vanilla, dip mix, butter and milk together until smooth. Spread over bottom of pie crust. Melt marshmallows and milk in a saucepan over medium heat. Let cool. When cool, stir in the dip mix. Whip cream until soft peaks form. Fold into cooled marshmallow mixture. Pour half of mixture over cream cheese layer. Place mandarin oranges over marshmallow mixture. Pour the rest of the marshmallow mixture over the oranges. Refrigerate until ready to serve.

Turn That Light Off!

Well we finally received the little power meter consumption calculator (or whatever you want to call it) that we ordered months ago. It turned out that it wasn't exactly free like they said as we still had to pay $8.99 shipping and handling but it's an impressive little gadget to have. It was easy to install with one half of it strapping on to your meter outside to watch the little wheel going around, and the other half sits in the house either on a shelf or hanging on a wall. It tells you how many cents per hour you are using in power, the running total you've spent since you set it up, the outside temperature and even the time. Not a bad little rig to have at all.

So far we've learned our power costs per hour are as follows...

Lights - 1 cent
Refrigerator - 1 cent
Furnace - 2 cents
Coffee Pot - 3 cents
Toaster - 3 cents
Microwave - 3 cents
Water pump - 4 cents

Screen Cleaner

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Home & Happy

I’M BACK!!!!!!

We left Inukjuak Friday afternoon (-30 and blowin’ bears!) about 3:30 and after a brief stop to drop off and pick up passengers in Umiujaq we made the short hop to Kuujjuaraapik where we all got offloaded in order to pass through security before heading to Montreal.
I’ve mentioned this before in other blog entries but basically the smaller communities don’t have any facilities for proper security screening so anyone southbound has to get off the plane in either Kuujjuaraapik, Kuujjuaq or La Grande, go through screening and get back on the aircraft to continue their journey.

We had all been wondering about getting into Montreal as the weather forecast was not good. Our alternate was apparently Ottawa but I was pushing the pilot to head for Sudbury, if not Manitoulin East! Despite all our worries though the Montreal weather was still fine when we got close so it was back to the good old Holiday Inn for the night. I’m getting to be on a first name basis with many of the staff there now that it is a regular stopover for me. I highly recommend the lamb chops if the buffet is open when you arrive. (Sorry, can’t apologize to the vegans, these are just too good!)

So after a good nights sleep it was up at 6:00 a.m. to check the email and off to the airport on the 7:00 a.m. shuttle. The predicted storm was just starting to hit the city and it was a bit of a hairy ride slipping and sliding around Cote de Liesse and into Pierre Trudeau Airport but we made it on time and after a Burger King breakfast I headed off to clear security and wait for my flight. I’ve always found Montreal one of the harder security checkpoints to get through (Timmins is actually the worst, followed by Sudbury!) and this was another normal day there with “boots off, belt off, wallet out, swab the computer” routine. It’s great entertainment when you travel out west and you see all these Saskatchewan and Alberta fellows hopping around taking off their cowboy boots but no fun when you’re certain you won’t set off the alarm yourself this time but get patted down anyway.

Anyway, at the airport, checked in and through security ahead of schedule and the flight is still on time… until they let us know that the aircraft we’re taking is enroute from Halifax and left there late. So… aircraft arrived late, we boarded late, we had to de-ice and then while we were holding short waiting on final clearance some sort of alarm went off in the cockpit and it took them 20 minutes to decide that it was a false alarm and we took off anyway. This isn’t the first time I’ve been on Air Canada and they’ve come on and said, “We’re sure it’s nothing and we’re going for it.” This doesn’t particularly bother me as I been bush flying for over 30 years and so far “going for it” has never been a problem. (I am convinced that when I die it will be on a flight that is completely routine however and not an iffy situation at all.) The bottom line here is that we arrived in Toronto 20 minutes after my flight for Sudbury had left so that bumped me to the next one and I arrived only an hour and half late.

I was happy to see Gloria, Andrew, Sandra and Nicholas there to pick me up and off we headed to good old Manitoulin following a Quarter Pounder with cheese lunch and a stop for a large double-double. Ahh... it's these little things you start to miss when you're away for any length of time.

I didn’t realize how much I also missed the island and being home until I walked out on the deck and heard absolutely nothing. That’s right, nothing. Not an arctic wind blowing, not a snowmobile running, not a bunch of kids jumping on containers, not the glycol heating system in the house roaring like the ocean all night long… nothing.

Here’s to Silence, Home and Happy again…

Recharging

Well it’s Day 34 and only 13 left to go on this trip. I just realized this morning that even though the laptop is full of music I haven’t listened to any of it since I left Wiky. I guess that means that I just take my job too seriously and it’s taken over my world almost completely. I’m up at 6:00 a.m. just to get a little internet time and get caught up on the previous days news. It can take 45 minutes (or more) to get a dial-up connection from here and if I want to get anything done that’s when I have to start. Then I’m so beat when I get home after 8:00 p.m. I usually just grab a sandwich or something, check my email and upload web site changes. Around 9:30 it’s just about lights out time for me and I’m in bed well before 10:00 p.m., guess I’m just getting old, eh?

Anyway, the laptop is now cranking out some vintage Led Zeppelin, Grand Funk Railroad, Iron Butterfly and Doors and I can just feel my personal batteries charging up. There is an entry today on Life On Manitoulin in which someone mentions a music trivia theme and I think that’s a great idea. It might even make a great thread on the Discover Manitoulin Forum or some other blog.

So here’s my contribution and I look forward to seeing other challenges on your blog.

“She would never say where she came from… Yesterday don’t matter cause it’s gone… While the sun is bright, or in the darkest night, no one knows… She comes and then she goes…

The name of the song and any one of the many artists that did this classic if you please...

Good Day, eh?

It seemed to be a short day yesterday, very busy with several payrolls hitting the same time as the welfare cheques. As a matter of fact the last couple weeks seem to have been just a couple days long. I guess that means that I’ve had some good days and results to kick in my unconscious internal motivation.

Wish we could motivate a few of the staff in a few of our stores though but as the experts say… “All motivation is self motivation.” You can’t just demand that someone like his or her job or his or her life. What you have to do is maybe help them lean in a constructive direction, help then see their value, help them see that they can and do make a positive difference in the world around them. If a person believes in themselves they can’t help but be motivated, right?

The weather has been perfectly clear for over a week now, which means it’s been a spectacular moon and we’ve also been treated to one of the best displays of northern lights that I’ve ever seen. Hey! I just remembered we have a total eclipse of the moon Saturday night… hope it stays clear until then. See you on the dark side! (No we don’t have any trees up here… this photo was taken off our deck on Manitoulin last summer.)

Tanked Up!

Hey the water guys came through for me today so it’s laundry night tonight. I started calling them last Thursday when the reservoir in my house began to get low but with them being short a vehicle (the tank fell off one truck) it took them until today to get around to me. No town water systems up in these places and everything has to be delivered and later pumped out by truck except in some locations like Iqaluit that use a combination of underground and utilidor systems. It’s just like the gas tank on your vehicle in the winter though… don’t let it get too low because in the case of water at least you can never be sure when the next delivery might be. If something serious breaks it could be days or even weeks before repairs can be made and things get back on schedule again.

Six Degrees...

There's a neat little write-up on Wikipedia about how we are all closer than we think and I’m always amazed when I’m off in some exotic part of the country and meet either someone I know, or someone who knows someone I know, or who is from our part of the country. Yesterday I was talking to a fellow from Inukjuak who vacations with friends every summer in Kincardine, Ontario. A part of this vacation of his sometimes involves trips on Chi-Cheemaun and across Manitoulin.

When in Sanikiluaq a year or so ago I ran into a family who were living there at the time but were shortly going to move home, to Tobermory. In either Big Trout Lake or Bearskin Lake (I forget which) I met a teacher who is from Kagawong. In Fort Albany I met a teacher who is from Wikwemikong. There are many others as well who are either from or who vacation on Manitoulin.

When Gloria and I used to trade pins at the Brier every year we also met all kinds of similar people. Included in this group of curling fans was a lady who actually worked with my brother in law on the island and another who turned out to be a future mayor of Espanola! I guess it just all goes to show how inter-connected we all are.

Just Let It Simmer...

Sunday morning and the chilli’s bubblin' away. I’ve gone overboard again and made so much it will probably last me all week. That’s OK though as I leave the house early in the morning and don’t make it back until around 8:00 p.m. so after about a 12 hour work day I really don’t have time or energy to cook. Warming up leftovers is quite adequate. Warmed up chilli with some garlic toast makes a great supper.

Kidney beans, hamburger, tomatoes, green pepper, red pepper, lots of onions and whatever you want to add for spices to give it some kick. I’ve added a couple other items today and I know the corn and carrots will be OK but I’ve also included some sliced potatoes as well this time. We’ll see how it turns out.

Usually my “experiments” as Gloria calls them turn out OK but occasionally I come up with a dud that not even I can eat. Everyone else is usually very polite and say how good it is but if I don’t get the spices just right it seems like a flop to me. Oh well, we’ll keep on a cookin’ as long as people keep on eatin’ and I’ll try to post a photo of the finished product when it’s done bubblin’ away a few hours from now...


... and here it is with a little cheese and garlic bread on the side. I haven't tried it yet so I'm not too sure how the potato in the middle will be but here we go!

Hmmmm... could use more onions!

A Sad Day

The photo on the right (posted here without permission) appears in this weeks Manitoulin Expositor. There is a story in there this week announcing that Farquar Dairies may soon be transferring their operations off-island to Espanola. I can understand this move for business reasons but to me it is a sad day indeed to see the world famous Farquar ice cream moving away.

I first started coming to Manitoulin in the late ‘70s and one of the highlights was always the island made ice cream. When my father, who is a self proclaimed ice cream addict started his annual visits several years later it was again one of the high points of his trip to have what he called the best ice cream in the world. Yes, I know, the recipe and taste will remain the same (I hope) but some of the romance and history (major ingredients) will not be there any more and in my mind I wonder what the first cone of next year will taste like.

Good Weekend

Sunday is usually my one day off a week (if I get one at all) and this is what I would call a rare “Good TV” day. It actually started last night with a choice of a couple movies I enjoy, Castaway and the 5th Element. While neither makes my Top Ten list they are both shows that I can watch without too many nasty comments… except for the idiot “Ruby” in the latter movie setting me off.

Today has continued with the morning draw of the Scotties Tournament of Hearts, followed by the Daytona 500 this afternoon and then we’ll get the evening curling draw tonight. Gloria and I went to 10 Labatt Briers in a row and are still members of the infamous “James Bay Gang” of curling groupies that try to hit as many Briers, Hearts and other events as possible. Over the years we were fortunate enough to have met, talked with and even had a beer or two with some of the curling greats. My personal favourite is still Eddie “The Wrench” Werenich and dozens of others that if I try to list them all I’d mess up and leave someone out. Oh, I’ve got to mention Pat “Elvis” Ryan, Rick Lang. “The Iceman” Al Hackner and of course “Brier Bear” himself. We’ve met millionaires, paupers, farmers, TV personalities, truck drivers, hydro linemen, musicians and hundreds and hundreds of real down home people who are fans, just like us. These people restore my faith in humanity and they make the Brier the best possible place to be for 10 days in March.

Over the years we became known as serious pin traders and have a collection of thousands of lapel pins (mostly Brier) that includes two personal pins that have became collectors items in their own right. I really miss that part of our life and hopefully we’ll be able to get back on the circuit, do some serious pin trading and renew some of the old friendships once again.

Hey… The Brier is just down the road in Hamilton this year. Treat yourself, take in at least the weekend package and bring me back a pin, will ‘ya!

The Doors Open In

Just reading about all the storms in upper New York and it reminded me that in the north, all doors open in. There are many stories of people that were trapped in their homes for days at a time behind a door that wouldn’t open out against the snowdrifts.

I recall one such storm we had in Iqaluit that lasted a couple days. The morning after it ended I was heading to work and in places literally walking even with the power lines on top of the power poles. Took a few days to dig everyone out after that one!

Some lessons learned? Always keep a few extra days food and water in the house along with candles, batteries for flashlight and radios, a few good books and TP!

Inukjuak - February 5

Well we’re on the road again for a few weeks and right now I’m in Inukjuak, Quebec. Formerly known as Port Harrison, Inukjuak is located about half way up the east coast of Hudson’s Bay. There have been fur trading posts here since the early 1900’s with Revilllons & Freres first, followed by the Hudson's Bay Company and now The North West Company carries on the tradition. Although trapping is not as important as it once was, living in partnership with the land and the animals is still a major force here, as it is in all First Nations communities.

Back in the early 1950’s the government forcibly took people from Inukjuak and moved them north to Grise Fjord and Resolute Bay. This was done in order to create Canadian settlements in the high arctic that would prove our sovereignty and “warn off” other countries that might be tempted to move into our circumpolar regions. I won’t go into detail here but it would have been nice if the government had asked the people if they wanted to move in the first place and also they also might have checked to make sure there was enough animal life in the new communities for people to live off. These transplants had a very hard time and it's quite the story that you might want to investigate further someday.

The weather has been about what I expected it to be, generally in the mid –30’s with the wind chill and even down to –52 walking to the store into the wind Saturday morning. Today is not too bad and the blizzard that started Friday night is supposed to taper off by tonight. The temperature is up to –12 right now so it should be just a balmy stroll up to the store. Cold very seldom bothers me but I must admit that when I got to the house Saturday night and found I was missing one of the two cans of kidney beans that I was going to make chilli with I didn’t bother back-tracking to find it somewhere behind me on the road. I’ve always found that as long as you have something tight fitting so the wind can’t get in that the low temperature won't bother you. A well wrapped scarf around your throat and lower face with a good hood on your jacket should keep you nice and toasty unless you are headed out on the land for several hours. Also important is an ordinary baseball cap worn under your hood. The peak of the cap will channel the wind away from your face even when walking into the wind. Kind of important walking into a blizzard!

I haven’t taken many photos yet this trip so the one you see up top here is one I took while passing through last summer. We’ll do our best to keep Our Manitoulin! up to date while we’re here but my internet connection is a very slow dial-up so please be patient if I get behind occasionally. I’m going to rely on MSN Messenger and all your blogs to keep me up to date on what’s happening down there everyone so you keep on writing and I’ll keep on reading!

Norisle

There is an article this week in the Manitoulin Expositor about the Norisle. Apparently the costs of keeping up are just getting too great for Manitowaning to handle and something will have to be done with it soon. Some suggestions so far include selling it for the scrap metal value or even sinking it to become a diving platform. The former would recover some of the costs of keeping the ship up over the years and the latter may bring in revenue in the future. It would at least keep the Norisle in the area and hopefully still draw some tourist dollars to the island.

I found the following information about the history of the Norisle at Wikipedia...

“The ship was 215ft in length and was one of the first vessels on the Great Lakes that could accommodate a large number of automobiles and livestock. The Norisle was built at the Collingwood shipyards in 1946—the first ship built in Canada after the end of World War II. Her engines were actually designed and built for a Royal Canadian Navy destroyer, however because of the end of the war, they were put into the Norisle instead. She sailed until the year 1974, when she and her sistership, the MS Norgoma, were replaced by the much larger and more modern MS Chi-Cheemaun which could accommodate a much larger number of automobiles, and passengers (but no livestock).”

Manitowaning just wouldn't be the same without this great reminder of the past inviting us onboard and I hope some way can be found to keep this bit of history afloat in the area.

Politics?

So, the Ontario Government can spend millions of dollars of our money constructing smokers lounges at their casinos because they are not in the business of selling food and drink? This is a menu from just one of the restaurants at just one of the casinos that they own and operate. Looks like food is available to me, what about you??

I'm not against the smoker's areas, just against the people we've elected ignoring their own laws to help themselves while at the same time discriminating against the bingo halls, restaurants and bars on this topic. Shouldn't people have a choice as long as they’re not hurting someone else? What’s wrong with giving smoker’s a separate area to relax or gamble in?

This photo is one that I saw on the MyChoice web site and is just one of the THREE our Provincial Government endorsed and paid for at Casino Windsor alone. Of course there are still four other casinos that the Government controls and each of them has, or will have, smokers shelters paid for by you and me at a minimum cost of $250,000.00 each. Makes me wonder what other double standards we have here in Ontario. What do you think?

I'll Take Three...

Been playing some on-line poker lately. Not for money, just at some of those fun sites like PartyPoker where you can play all day and work on sharpening your skills for free. I used to play a lot of money poker years ago but gave it up as someone always seems to get mad when it’s for real cashable bucks.

My first posting with the Hudson’s Bay Company back in the early 70’s was to Mistissini, about 60 miles north of Chibougamau, Quebec. This was a huge location for trapping and I’ll write a little bit about the community in another entry some day. Most of the people spent the entire winter season in the bush and twice each winter our store manager would charter a plane and visit each of the bush camps taking in supplies and buying fur. Anyway, to get to the point of the story for a couple months each winter we had pilots staying with us at the house and poker was the evening ritual. These were the fun times where no one ever lost more than $10 in the nickel and dime games. Later on after I went to a few other communities the hands got into the big money and just weren’t as much fun any more because none of us could afford to lose, so I quit the game for a lot of years.

I’m enjoying the on-line challenge although I think the game is easier to play when you have a physical opponent sitting across from you. It’s a little difficult to get a read as to whether or not they’re bluffing when you just have an avatar staring at you! So anyway, if you’re playing virtual poker some day and find yourself sitting at the same table with the WikyLion… take it easy on an old guy, will you?

PS: I think I lost to this bulldog the other day. He's one smooth pooch!

Fowl!

It’s amazing what difference a little snow can make. Normally we have the Chickadees and Nuthatches but as soon as we get a little bit of white stuff the Purple Finches, Tree Sparrows and Juncos also show up on the deck. Of course there are the persistent Blue Jays that I’m at war with because they just swoop down, fill their gullets and disappear leaving nothing for the smaller birds but at least I get some exercise going back and forth to the window scaring them all day.

Speaking of birds… there is an interesting article in the Manitoulin Expositor this week about possible introduction of the Wild Turkey to the island. I thought that they had already brought some in but the impression I get from the article is that they are still just talking about it. I’ve always wanted to see a Turkey around the house and was sort of looking forward to perhaps a future hunt (Sorry, Chrissy!) but now I’m wondering if it’s true they would indeed do damage to our farming industry. I can see them eating grain but would it be that much more than the geese already do? It also mentions that they can trample the crops… hmmm, don’t know about that one. (Turkey photo is from Anita Gould's Flickr Site.)

I agree that they are not indigenous and if they were meant to flourish here then they probably would be around already. Maybe they were here long ago and died out for some reason. I’ll have to ask my in-laws and find out as I heard once upon a time that there used to be some in the M’Chigeeng area.

I’ve read somewhere that the English Sparrow was introduced to North America at one time and weren’t Pigeons imported as well? English Sparrows have some nasty habits and I’ve seen them take over other bird’s nest and throw the existing eggs out. I know nothing about the Wild Turkey and its characteristics but I wouldn’t want them to drive out any of our existing populations…. unless maybe we can pit them against the cormorants? (Cormorant photo from Dan Kaiser's Flickr Site.)

3 years 166 days and counting…

That’s what the countdown to retirement clock on my web site reads.

Just got the call the other day to start my years travel for Northern again and I’ve got to admit to mixed feelings. I received the e-mail in the morning asking if I would be available for a management relief in Northern Quebec and you know… it took me most of the rest of the day before I finally said yes. I’d known all along that I would, but there is a complete lack of excitement about starting another year of troubleshooting, training and take-overs. Maybe it’s because I’ve had better than two months off but it seems harder than usual to get started again.

A very good friend of mine wrote to me in an email today that he’s just scared of the term “early retirement.” Well, I would be too if that meant doing nothing but I’ve got too much to do, too many plans made, too many books to read, too many memories to document and I have no intention of just sitting on the deck and waiting for the rest of my life. There are things to build, a half dozen little money making little projects I’ve always said I’d start some day and a dozen more still just tickling the back of my mind, some of which will hopefully help pay the groceries. If they don’t… so be it. It’s all going to be fun anyway.

Here’s to the future… what’s in yours?

Ghosts and Memories...

A photo that Kusari posted on his Flickr site the other day finally inspired me to take this shot. I look at this abandoned farm on Highway 6 every single time I go past it and remark on the trees around the old house, wondering about it’s history and the memories that must still linger inside.

The buildings sit in the middle of the field with these huge old trees surrounding the homestead. I can visualize the lady of the house telling her husband not to cut them down when the house was being built, but to leave them for shade and character. Perhaps it was he thinking of her and the pleasure she would get from them. Perhaps they were even planted by the couple after the home itself was up. It just seems to me that these trees would have made the home complete. I can visualize the two of them sitting out front, tired after a long day in the fields just sitting or rocking, looking out at their domain, proud of their accomplishments, planning for the future… hoping they hadn’t made a mistake in betting their lives on this particular piece of Manitoulin Island.

Who were they? Did they succeed in their lives here, did they move away, did they die here on the island; are their descendants perhaps even now working the still active adjoining farms? Ghosts and memories…

Tag this!

In keeping with what seems to be a “travel” theme lately, what with Flight Simulator and the travel maps I’ve found an offer for everyone to take advantage of.

If you go to the KLM Royal Dutch Airlines site they have a link where you are able to order your personalized KLM luggage tags. There is a choice of uploading a photo of your own or choosing from one of their themes such as Holidays, Destinations, Airplanes, Business or Cities. Just plug in your information and within 2 weeks you should receive your tags. I got this tip off the Airliners web site and know of several people who have received their tags already. Mine are supposed to be on the way to me.

Meet you at the airport!

Where's Waldo?

Just ran across an interesting site. You can plug in the countries or states you have visited and it will create a map for you. Christine... it would be interesting to see your "world" filled in!

Up, Up and Away!

So now you know what I’ve been doing the past several days.

We’ve been flying Flight Simulator for 15 or 20 years now and just may have more hours logged than a lot of real pilots. I’m still trying to master the different helicopters that come with this version but the J3 Cub is a pleasure to fly, as is the Beech Baron. It also has a very realistic Beaver on floats but my favourite so far is a great handling little Ultra-Lite. This week I’ve explored most of Manitoulin with it and although it lands great on the beach in front of the house it’s a little too slow for the longer cross country flights. I’ve parked it at CYEM (Manitoulin East Airport) and switched over to a DC-3 for a flight up to Timmins and points north. Right now we’re just passing over the Sudbury radio beacon and will probably go on to park it in Moosonee for the night. Sometime in the next few days we’ll try out the jets and hopefully be flying 747’s by the weekend.

My older FS versions weren’t equipped with a GPS so there’s been a learning curve with this new feature for me. I’m having trouble entering waypoints directly into the GPS and leaning what all it’s switches are but filing flight plans and staying in touch with various control towers around the world is fairly simple. A real nifty feature of FS-X is that it will stay online full time with the weather service so whatever it’s doing in real life is what you have to deal with in the simulator. Needless to say I haven’t had to handle too much in the way of snow or icing conditions so far!

We left Alert up in Nunavut a couple days ago and discovered that a Mooney just doesn’t have enough fuel to get from there to Pond Inlet on the tip of Baffin Island. That particular aircraft is now parked at the Thule Air Base and I’ll have to go retrieve it some day and bring it home to Manitoulin. How about it, anyone else out there hooked on this particular game educational tool?

Almost There...

Well we’ve just about survived another one.

I’m usually a pain at this time of the year but I’ve been in a department store setting for going on 34 years now and unless you’ve been in that position you have no idea what it’s like. I won’t go into details (unless you insist) but suffice to say that there can be many 18 hour workdays in the days leading up to December 25th.

The last 3 years have been great though as I haven’t been assigned to any one store but travelling and doing training or just helping out whenever and wherever needed instead. I call myself the ‘Designated Hitter’ for The North West Company as when they need something done I head in and can usually get the job done for them. Not being posted full time at one spot means that I’ve been able to duck most of the late night closings and early morning openings. I feel a little guilty about this but hey… I’ve done my time and put in the long hours when it’s been called for and yes… I’m starting to feel I’m just getting a little bit too old for this sort of thing.

I started my career in 1973 at Mistassini, Quebec. If you’re wondering, that’s about 60 miles north of Chibougamau and one of the very few stores where we have a year round road into town. Many of our stores still have only fly in access although the more southern ones now have winter roads open for a few weeks during which the entire years freight has to be moved into the community. We didn't have telephone there at that time and I still don't have one now in 2006. (As explained in a previous blog entry there are no telephone lines available where we live.) Don't worry, I’m not going to get into my entire work history with you right now but maybe we’ll have a series of write-ups later on about different locations and experiences. Or you may just have to wait for the book I keep telling myself I’m going write some day.

The best thing about all the travel and transfers for work was if I hadn’t…

I wouldn’t have met the fantastic lady that allowed me to become her husband of almost 29 years now… WOW! She was Office Manager in Fort George (now Chisasibi) at the time we met and I was still a green trainee learning the ropes.

We wouldn’t have had a great bunch of kids. Don’t tell them I called them “great” or they’ll think I’m getting soft in my old age!

I wouldn’t have seen the Atlantic, Pacific and Arctic Oceans.

I wouldn’t have visited every Province and Territory. Except for New Brunswick and P.E.I.

I wouldn’t have moved to Manitoulin Island, the best place in the world!

Looking back it’s been fun and there aren’t too many days that I’d want to trade away, except maybe for a couple sealifts and midnight freight planes.

Actually, it’s getting harder to remember any of the bad days at all. Maybe it is time to start working on that book. See you next year, everyone!

Out Of The Way Telephone Service

Now I have nothing against Amtelecom or Bell Canada or FirstTel or any of the other great telephone companies in the country but...

We live way on the outskirts of town and the last quote we received from one of the above mentioned companies was in the neighbourhood of $4,000.00 to run a telephone line to our house. Cell 'phones also do not work in this area but we do have TV through Bell ExpressVu and internet through Xplornet. Last year I signed up to Skype for a computer telephone service and so far it's worked out great. Occasionally the signal seems to fade a bit and the voices come out weird but on the whole there have been very few problems.

Anyway, just wanted to mention that they've got a good deal on this month and I just renewed my subscription. We're getting unlimited local and long-distance calls anywhere in Canada or the US through to the end of 2007 for only $17.50 total. Can't get a better deal than that I think... and no, I'm not getting a commission from this one!

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Churchill or Bust!

I thought since “Life On Manitoulin” had mentioned she wanted to visit Churchill someday that I would put a little blurb up here.

First of all you have to decide which you want to see, beluga whales or polar bears. The big season for the white whales is August while prime polar bear time is now running from late October into November. There is of course a good chance of seeing the bears at any time of the year but the beluga are limited to the summer months. Without a bit of stretching the truth I happened to go for a walk one evening in August of 2005 and there were hundreds of them popping up to breath as far as I could see up the river. At any one time there had to be at least 50 spouts visible on the water. I never saw that many at one time again but you could always see a dozen or so around the beach behind the hospital and elsewhere along the coast. One great way to see them is to take one of the many tours offered by "Sea North Tours." If you are at all interested in history take their “Beluga and Fort Tour” which will take you across the river to Prince of Whales Fort and either on the way over or way back (or both) you cruise along in the boat with the whales swimming right along side you. Again, you may or may not see a bear and you just take your chances on that.

If you want to see polar bears then the main time is when the ice is starting to form in late October and early November. The old timers tell me that this is getting later every year as the seasons are getting warmer. I was reading somewhere recently that the bears are now actually getting about one month less time to hunt seals than they used to. This is also making them hungrier and more impatient while roaming up and down the coast so when you see one of the many warning signs… BELIEVE IT!

I personally know of one guy last summer who went past the sign behind the hospital to get a closer look at the whales and when he looked up the beach there was a bear ambling towards him! John was smart enough not run but just backed away slowly and made his way to the back door of the hospital… which was locked. It’s OK, he made it around to the front and got inside but if that bear had been very hungry the ending may well have been different. Best way to see bears? Book at tour with “Tundra Buggy Adventures,” You’ll be warm and safe and still see the bears from just a few feet away.

Normally I’m just passing through Churchill but one time I was there for a few weeks and flew up on a Calm Air Saab 340 and took the train out. I really enjoyed the train as I got a single roomette for the two night journey to Winnipeg. It’s got a very comfortable seat with a great view out your window, a sink that folds down from the wall, your own private toilet and a bed that rolls out of the wall. I must say getting in and out of the bed was a little tricky as when it is pulled out there is absolutely no floor space to stand on while getting in. (Did I mention these roomettes are small?) Anyway, I found the best way was to slide the bed half way out, get up onto it, and then grab the window frame and pull it the rest of the way out and lock into place.

There is a community shower (very clean) at the end of your car and you can wander down to the lounge / dining car to relax, chat with your travelling companions or have a quiet drink. Oh, I shared the dinner table one night with a nice old couple from the Waterloo area who are retired and spend part of their summers “riding the rail” and seeing different parts of the country. They were going to be driving back to Waterloo from Winnipeg and were of course driving through Manitoulin on the way in order to save some miles by taking the Chi-Cheemaun and also to stop at 3 Cows and a Cone for some delicious Farquars Ice Cream!

Another point about the community is that Churchill is a major seaport. It regularly has huge ocean freighters in port loading up with wheat that arrives in town by train. There were two from China in town loading while I was there.

Churchill was also the location of Canada’s only space port, the remains of which are still there. At one time there were plans to build a huge operation that would have rivalled Cape Canaveral and many rockets were actually fired from this location.

If you are into Northern Lights then this is the right place for you, in the winter of course. There is one building way out away from any lights with glass domes on top so you can sit back nice and warm with your hot cocoa and watch the show going on above you.

All in all, Churchill is a great place to visit and I definitely want to get back there some day for at least a week. To tell you the truth if I’d been posted there with Northern Stores years ago I would have never left… but then I wouldn’t have discovered Manitoulin, which would have been a tragedy!

Here's a few more Churchill photos if you're interested.

December?

I don't know abaout you but a sled on grass just doesn't equal December for me...