Maritime Adventure

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Deborah and I lived together in the Toronto area for over thirteen years – I’d spent my entire life there, but neither of us had ever been to the Maritimes or Newfoundland.  Since we migrated to the west coast in 2006 we felt that this was a big miss and it was unlikely that we’d ever get to do that trip.  Little did we know that when we scheduled our Australian circumference cruise in October 2016 that we’d start to rethink about the possibility of a Newfoundland adventure as we toured New Zealand with our good friends, Ian & Wendy Hair.   There was emails, SKYPE calls, itinerary development and scheduling and a few long-distance phone calls but we agreed that we’d both fly into Toronto on Labour Day (September 2017) and rent an SUV for our six (6) week maritime adventure.  I’ve added just a couple of the thousands of pictures that I took on this trip – I hope you enjoy.

This was a real weird town in rural Massachusetts that had hundreds of dressed mannequins covering all forms of pop culture in front of all the shops and homes in the town.

Me and my friend in Lunenburg, Nova Scotia

Fenway Park – Boston, Massachusetts

 

Niagara Falls, Ontario

Our good friends, Ian & Wendy Hair (Sydney (Davidson), Australia

Peggy’s Harbour, Nova Scotia

Peggy’s Harbour, Nova Scotia

Our favorite – Muskoka Chairs – A New Australian Business Opportunity

 

Halifax, Nova Scotia

 

Gros Morne National Park, Gros Morne Newfoundland

 

Gros Morne National Park

Our final itinerary ended up as I’ve listed below, but hundreds of small little, quaint towns in between.

  • Toronto, Ontario
  • Ottawa, Ontario
  • Montreal, Quebec
  • Quebec City, Quebec
  • Iles d’Orleans, Quebec
  • Bar Harbour, Maine
  • Charlottetown, P.E.I.
  • Glace Bay, Nova Scotia
  • North Sydney, Nova Scotia
  • St. Johns, Newfoundland
  • Gander, Newfoundland
  • Gros Morne National Park, Newfoundland
  • Cornerbrook, Newfoundland
  • Port Aux Basques, Newfoundland
  • Halifax, Nova Scotia
  • Boston, Massachusetts
  • Gananoque, Ontario
  • Toronto, Ontario

It was a long, long road trip, covering just short of 10,000 kilometers, but oh the things that we saw.  Unfortunately NO moose, but thousand of picture-perfect shots of landscape that I’ve posted below.  I think that if Deborah and I were to revisit the Maritimes we just would not pass up Ile d’Orleans, Quebec  or Charlottetown, Prince Edward Island – both of these places were just fantastic and needs to be re-explored.  There’s just too many places to comment on here so please enjoy the pictures.

 

Snowmaggeddon

I moved to the west to get away from the snow.  I just couldn’t handle it anymore, fifty-two years was enough.  It seems it’s on a 11-year cycle here on the coast.  When we arrived here in 2006 we had the storm of the century, since then no snow.  For the most part I wear shorts every day – not so much lately.

According to the news cycle, this is the worst storm here in Vancouver since 1950.  I’ve attached a few pictures just to make sure that we all remember this historic event.

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To all my friends in eastern Canada, please take back your snow – I’ve had just about enough !

3 Weeks Until Departure

It seems that every night I crawl into bed and start thinking about things that I have to do to make our Mexican adventure a success.  It seems I always start at the long-term parking lot at YVR and start working through the trip down.

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The planning actually started about six months ago when we booked Casa Musa in Merida through VRBO.  For a few years now we’ve spent some time in Ajijic, Mexico but because we we’re trying for March we couldn’t seem to get any suitable accommodations so we had to look somewhere new.  For a few years, I’ve been hearing good things about Merida, “the white city” so we thought this might be a suitable spot to spend the month of March.

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Casa Musa is located on Calle 57 between 34 and 36, about 12 blocks or so from the central city park which I’m hoping will be walkable.  From what I understand there is a new market, Chen Beck so I’m eager to check out the fresh vegetables and meats – hopefully the owners have positioned that “new” barbeque on the rear deck so that we can have some special outdoor dinners.

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The Casa is a two-bedroom in the old section of town.  A unit that has been totally renovated and should fit the bill, particularly with the small but wet pool that’s situated in the courtyard.

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Because of the total flying time associated with our flight from Vancouver to Merida, we’ve decided to forgo the 24-hour flight in favour of a direct flight to Cancun of 5-hours.  We’re going to spend a couple of days at Krystal Cancun and then take the “Platino” bus for the 3.5 hour drive into Merida.  Terry thinks that this might be kin to the “chicken bus” that you see in movies, but I’m told that it’s VIP treatment so we’ll see.

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There’s much more to see in the Merida area including Chichen Itza, one of the old Mayan temples just about an hour outside of town and the Cenotes, amazing swimming holes spread throughout the Yucatan.  img_1608

As I say, we’ve got a 2-bedroom casa with air and best of all king-sized beds.  We’ll have to figure out who gets the Master suite, without any curtains.  It will either come down to who looks better physically or who wins in the poker draw.  img_1604

With Mother Nature just dropping about 14″ of snow (at this time, because it’s still snowing) this will serve the great timing to get out-of-town and enjoy some of the crystal blue waters in Cancun and Progreso (a small city on the Gulf just 30 minutes east of Merida).  I have a friend of a friend who has a very large Casa in Merida that he purchased about 3 or 4 years ago and it’s amazing from the pictures I’ve seen.  I’m looking forward to hooking up with him and hopefully he can give me some tips on local restaurants and must-see sites.

Down Under Adventure

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Hoppy

Melbourne, Australia

Melbourne, Australia

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         Swan River in Perth, Australia

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Buddhist Temple in Bali

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Unloading

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Opera House

Dijeriidoo Aboriginals

Cairns Aboriginals

Hamilton Yacht

Hamilton Dingy

Terraced Rice Fields

Amazing Terraced Rice Fields in Bali

Cats Eye Beach

Hamilton Hobie’s

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Amazing Landscapes

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Walking the Harbour Bridge

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Harbour Bridge, Sydney

Body Gloves

Life Jackets on the Ready

Hobie's Waitin For Wind

Hobie’s Just Waiting

Cats Eye Beach

Hamilton Island – Whitsunday Island Chain

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Offset Highrise in Auckland

Cloverdale Rodeo 2016

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Pig Races

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Bareback Bronco – 8 Seconds of Hell

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Off The Ground

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Laid Back

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How High Can They Go ?

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Barrel Racing

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Sharp Turns on the Barrel

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Barrel Racing

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The Ultimate Winner

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More Bareback – Act II

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Ass Over Tea Kettle

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Thank God for Helmuts

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Just a Little Too Much Horn !

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On Lookers

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The Losers ….. I guess ?

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Face Paint – Anonymous

Chinatown/Indiantown – Singapore

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Friendly Mahjong Game in Chinatown, Singapore

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Banana Lady – Chinatown, Singapore

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Indiantown – Singapore

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Mailboxes – Chinatown, Singapore

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Shopping for Veggies – Indiantown, Singapore

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Motorcycles – Singapore

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Religious Statues – Chinatown Temple, Singapore

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Chinese Ceremonial Bell – Chinatown, Singapore

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Bowlegged – Singapore

Why I take photographs

Based on the amount of stuff that I’ve written over these past few years since I retired, I thought it might be time to create a photographic portfolio of my pictures and thoughts on the web.  This is hopefully the first post of many more to come.

I take photographs so that I can use them as a return ticket to spectacular moments in time, moments for me that might otherwise be gone forever. I take photos to recall places  – with greater vibrancy.  Those photos, those experiences have shaped me and made me who I am right now.

I take photos to the bridge distances and shorten time, to provide a legacy to the little things and real life that can too soon be forgotten.  I take photos so that I can feel like an artist on a Tuesday – and a storyteller on a Sunday.   My photographs – are as a grand meaning as they sometimes take on – and to have others, my friends, my family – see just how beautiful this world really is.

Thanks to my camera that fits in my back pocket and another one that hangs off my shoulder.  With just one the click of a button, I can share our truths of our experiences and our days meals with equal ease.   I can visually chart our history and our adventures with pixels made up of micro moments in time.  I find healing from my blog stories and I have hope that you can also find laughter in mine.

Yet I often wondered – in our lives as busy as most of us live – why do we look for pause in the noise, instead of right under our nose – revel in the experiences we are standing in?   Why do I continue to digitally document our lives long after the day’s is done?   Am I distracting myself from the experience by tinkering head-down with a camera?  If there were only minutes to enjoy that pink evening sky, would it be better to serve my life to take it all in – sans camera?

I don’t have the answers nor am I qualified to set rules around when to put the camera away and when to keep on clicking.  But I do believe that I owe it to authentically examine how photography fits into my own life – paying mind to when it enriches and when it detracts from my NOW moments.   I let my camera be my art, and its images be my history.  My lens carries me through new worlds – and allows my pics to live on as possibly a “new world” for others to see.

I tend to study every square inch of the photograph and celebrate its tones and angles.  But I do study my place in these experiences that have shaped me forever.  I save enough room for life to make art for me and me alone.

And then – after all the photos have been taken and I put the camera down. I let the last photo I didn’t take live on in the quiet place of my memories.

And I return there often.

It’s what happens when I hold up the viewfinder to my eye to compose a shot each and every time.  I love taking photographs.