Monthly Archives: May 2018
I brought you along for a morning kayak today – a goofy experiment that worked out rather well:
If the panda comment seemed random, here is the meme I was referring to:
Are you dying to know how on earth I managed to fit a phone in my mouth??! I have a case called “Loopy” with a rubber loop on the back that is meant for a finger but as it turns out works nicely for other purposes. (Sidebar – the case says LOOPY in big pink letters and my husband likes to tease me that makes it “personalized” perfectly for me.)
If you enjoyed joining me for my morning kayak, be sure to pop over to The Bubble Hour and listen to the short episode I recorded while paddling.
Enjoy the warm weather!
I promised to write during my last trip but I was sooooo relaxed that I could only manage a few pictures on Instagram. Have a peek at @unpickledblog to see a handful of photos from the SheRecovers retreat I was attending in Mexico.
The retreat is held at a gorgeous beachfront home that was built to host private groups so it’s perfectly suited for a yoga retreat. Every single thing about the week is restorative and joyful, but even better than the sun, sand, yoga, massages and gourmet food are the friendships I’ve made with incredible women from around the world.
I came home to a whirlwind four days of laundry, errands, seeing the family, and tending to life before packing up and driving 8 hours north to the lake.
Here in Canada it is Victoria Day Weekend, which for us means opening the lake cottage for the summer. The first to arrive has to ensure a tank of water is delivered, the septic truck is called out, the groceries are loaded and the grass gets cut. Then the rest of the family rolls in – this year totalling 16 humans and 5 dogs. Some put in the pier and boat hoist, some built a fire, some cook the meals, some do dishes, some fish, some read. Everyone does their fair share of work so there’s lots of time to play together. Paddle boards, games, boating, walks on the beach and visiting in the sunshine.
The two locations are worlds away and so too the experience of being with a houseful of new friends vs. together with extended family. Both are wonderful and exhausting in the best kind of way.
I recall writing a post several years ago about feeling upset because one of the kids drank the San Pelligrino I’d brought to the lake for *me*. Now it’s just so much easier. As long as there’s coffee (and cream!) for mornings I’m fine.
After dinner last night I enjoyed a different kind of nightcap: an hour of paddling solo in my kayak. Pure bliss.
I’m grateful to have an interesting life! From the beaches of Mexico to the Boreal Forest of Alberta, I know I am living my life to the fullest and being completely present.
Ten days between adventures.
The van is cleaned, serviced, stored. My desk is sorted, bills paid, reports filed, deadlines made.
Where am I off to now….?
(Hint: currently sitting in international departures at Calgary Airport.)
I’ll post again in a day or two to reveal my destination.
But meanwhile, take notice that there are no pictures of the week in between. Though full of laundry, errands and deskwork, it was most enjoyable. Just not photo-worthy.
I spent time with each of my kids and their families, both of my sisters, and my mom.
I wrote. Recorded two Bubble Hour episodes and organized all of the back catalogue into seasons and episodes. It was wonderfully routine and quiet, which felt surprisingly good.
I did manage one significant lapse of judgement just before leaving: allowing the nail tech to choose my polish colour. I can hardly type this post on my phone because my flamboyant nails are distracting. I suppose they are tame by most standards but I’m self-conscious of my hands (I had part of a finger amputated due to a childhood accident). I’d probably admire the bright teal on someone else.
My plane is boarding soon.
More to follow on arrival….