Plan B? I have no plan b. I started digging into containers and sticking bulbs where I could find space. Plan B is to come up with a Plan C. I will have to plant most of the bulbs in the back yard. That's all I have right now.
I did get to spend a few hours in the garden transplanting, cleaning, raking, doing a little pruning which was very enjoyable.
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I joined a hockey pool this year. This is something I've never done before. I've been in last place (33rd) since the start of the season and had an early morning call (yes another one!) from my brother telling me not to worry. Believe me I wasn't worried and at 7 in the morning it is definitely the last thing on my mind. However, the good news is that today I am no longer in 33rd place (last). I am now 29th on the list tied with my brother's dog (Little Joe). Here's my competition:
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I'm looking for more work opportunities to try and be more involved in the arts in any way possible. Let's see where this takes me.
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I got this amazing email from a friend from way back (something that's been happening more and more lately) who is a fly fisher (is that what such a person is called? Mr Anchovy?). He takes photos and writes about his fishing experiences and the BC outdoors. A local paper in his neck of the woods published an article on him that focused on his encounter with a Grizzly bear in the Kootenays. He was in his truck and he saw a Grizzly coming down the road towards him. He got out of his truck to photograph the bear. He seen lots of bear and said that bears usually run off when they see him, but this one kept walking towards him and sauntered right past him, coming as close as 6 feet away. He got some great shots. So I'm linking his site here. From there just click on "recent updates" on the left side and it will take you to the photos.
I was so happy to read a story about an positive encounter with bears.
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2 comments:
I'm pulling for Little Joe to win the pool. md
Fly fisher is good. Trout bum works. Trout-hound works too. I would never have stood there with a griz walking 6 feet away....maybe in the car, running, in gear, with the window open so I could take pictures. Wow.
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