Alright, where did we leave off? We went back to work after our 10 day holiday together and reveled in the fact that we managed to spend a lot of time together and didn't fight. We have become complacent in our old age, I guess!
On Friday night, August 12th, we acted like tourists and hit the patio at Stoneys for an early dinner. This just happened to be the same weekend of the 1000 Island Poker Run ... otherwise known as PartyWeekend in downtown Kingston:) This would explain why there was 4 or 5 very large cigarette racing boats parked in the middle of Ontario Street.
Here is a picture of our view from our dinner table that night:
After dinner, we went down to the basin...Bill went to check out the boats and I sat out in front of the stage to watch Emily Fennell and Nancy Slater sing the National anthem's:
Emily was next up on the stage to play a one hr set @ 6 and I didn't want to miss it. After we hid under the eves of the old train station, (and it became obvious that the rain won over the show & all the equipment was being packed up) we decided to take a run for it and hit the patio at The Holiday Inn. What a great venue this place is for a show. As coincidence would have it, we knew the guys in the band who were scheduled to play at The Slip & the first set was starting in 15 mins:) Even thought we were soaked to the bone, we had a great time with a table of old friends that we hadn't seen in a while. Steve Cheeseman & the Heaters took the stage & I actually got Billy up on the dance floor for a waltz.
After 2 sets, we left The Slip & I dragged Bill into The Merchant McLiam to see if Emily Fennell was playing there. You can imagine how delighted I was when I saw Emily up on the stage with her band setting up for their first set:) I managed to catch her attention and told her how disappointed we were that the rain stopped their show in the park. We struck up a quick conversation about people in the music business that we both knew. Afterwards, she took me over to meet Piper, her 2 month old daughter. I bought a CD off of her, after she went off to feed the baby before she had to work. What a trouper she is! This child was born 48 hours after she left the stage on her last night of work.
As we were leaving, I ran into some people I hadn't seen in 5 years. What a treat it was to catch up with these fine ladies! After sporting a TimHortonArmour, we headed home. Man, that was one late night for us old folks. We didn't get home till after midnight.
The next day we went over to the cottage for the day. Our friend Lawerence brought his little dog Ted. Here is a picture of Ted Bundy, trying to give Bill a kiss:
After dinner, we retired to the living room to play another game of trivial pursuit. Unfortunately it rained all day, so this wasn't our first game of the day. What a crappy weekend it was, weather-wise.
I took this picture of Lawerence, and after viewing the picture on my camera, it appeared that I had just been to a puppet show. What do you think? The effect is worth posting the picture.
Fast forward to last friday night. I had asked Pa (Harly) if we could do the brakes on my car at his place. Harly has a hoist, and friday nights are often spent hanging around in his garage that we have so lovingly renamed Possum Lodge. Here is a picture of Bill up on the hoist. Dont worry kids, he wasn't drinking and driving, even though he had a beer bottle in his hand.
Simbah (SteveFrench) was in the house...he never seems to be amused with the antics of us crazy folk:
On Saturday I went to my Aunts husbands 50th birthday party in Napanee. Gawd I hope no one does this to me in 5 years:
On my way home, I stopped along county road 22 and took this picture of a barn that has intrigued me for years:
When I downloaded the pictures, it almost looked like I had taken a picture of a painted picture. And the black and white one I took turned out even better:
The many times I have passed this barn over the years, I felt like there was a story to be told just by the many unique characteristics of this stately building. How do you explain a love for a barn? I cant. But the pictures are worth a thousand words, in my opinion.
This coming weekend is the last one in August. Man where did this month go? This is my second last Friday off and I don't have any more holidays (after a 4 day labour day weekend that is)till Christmas. Boo Hoo!
Oh yea...this Friday night I am off to Stages Nightclub with my friend Grigg to see Betablokka, Mystic Caravan and Chris Koster. Whoooo...I cant wait.