We didn’t fare too bad… I mean the trees didn’t

I think we were expecting a swath of clearcut from our pole down to the road, but we didn’t fare too bad.

Most of the trees have been trimmed or topped. Unfortunately the nice oak was one of them, as well as a couple of beautiful spruces, but I think only 2 big spruces had to go.

There is one section of the driveway that now receives sun that never did before. Hopefully that helps immensely with our ice build up problems in the winter!

I think our house is slightly more visible from the highway, but that is alright.

All the brush is still piled along the driveway so hopefully they bring the chipper back tomorrow.

Uh oh! Are the trees disappearing today?

Jeff met with the hydro guy on Monday and he said by September we’ll have power from the road and it will be a low voltage line so they don’t have to clear out every single tree and will try to save the nice oak tree if they can. They also agreed to leave one of the old skinny poles heading back up into the woods for us so we can put up the bat box I got from Uncle Joe Stock!

Yesterday my webcam security cam showed that the hydro guys were up the driveway at least 3 times in pick up trucks, but didn’t seem to do more than survey.

And today, just now, the line truck just pulled up with the chipper on the back!

line truck

line truck

line truck

Oddly enough, after a lot of blank stares, Jeff and I both separately realized we called them “hydro” trucks and hydro lines – I guess because of “Ontario Hydro” and the fact our electricity in Ontario historically came from hydro-electric facilities. (guessing that is why). Here no one uses the word “hydro”. They call them power trucks and the company is called “Nova Scotia Power”. (In these photos, the truck is from a contractor that is doing the brush clearing around here).

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line truck

line truck

The Schuyler’s Visit

Jeff’s parents were visiting this past week. Unfortunately they got a rain soaked trip for the second year in a row!

Last summer we had a couple nights of Euchre. This visit we had two evenings of Trivial Pursuit marathons. I fared a little better in Trivial Pursuit. Jeff’s Dad won the first night’s game, and Jeff was declared the winner for our second night.

Yesterday we headed to Halifax for some sightseeing. And the sun came out! We left home in the morning in the rain and weren’t expecting it to turn out so nice.

Here are a few candid photos from the Halifax waterfront:

Halifax Waterfront

Halifax Waterfront

Halifax Waterfront

Halifax Waterfront

Halifax Waterfront

Halifax Waterfront

Halifax Waterfront

Halifax Waterfront

Halifax Waterfront

Halifax Waterfront

Halifax Waterfront

Halifax Waterfront

Halifax Waterfront

Halifax Waterfront

KISS

The KISS concert last night was incredible!!

Cameras weren’t allowed at the concert (although I saw many!) so here are 5 photos the Chronicle Herald newspaper in Halifax took and published in their paper today.

Kiss

Kiss

Kiss

Kiss

Kiss

All afternoon it poured, and we didn’t know the opening acts well so we decided not to show up when the gates opened at 2:30 and instead aim for 6pm or so.

When I was in Blockbuster on Friday I was talking to the nice guy working at the counter who gave me a tip and told me a good intersection (Cork and Windsor) to find that would only be a 25 minute walk, was safe, and usually had available parking. I believe he said he grew up in the area.

With the help of the GPS on Jeff’s blackberry, we found the intersection, there was lots of parking. We pushed it by driving at least another 7 blocks closer to the concert and still found spots to park. It was a quiet backstreet with curb parking. We were about a 5 minute walk to the stage – but then we had to walk around to the far side of the Halifax Commons to get in to the venue.

I’m not too familiar with Halifax yet, but this area is a really large grass around deep in Halifax, surrounded by high rise apartment building. I suspect it has soccer fields and/or baseball diamonds, but it was difficult to see under the 40,000 or so people!

When we arrived, Econoline Crush was playing. I am familiar with their music and they were quite good. Neither of us cared much for the home town act, The Trews, from Antigonish and were eager for them to get off the stage so KISS could play!

Luckily the pouring rain subsided and the rest of the night it was misty and foggy. I was getting worried that we wouldn’t be able to see the concert because the tops of the apartment buildings were fading in the fog and the stage was getting fuzzy! Luckily it didn’t get too thick.

For the sake of our lives we stayed near the back. (10-15 years ago I’d gladly have fought my way to the front, but I have more brains now and it’s pleasure not to have ringing ears today). There was a massive screen behind KISS so you could see them close up on the screen, and there were 2 more projection screens on each side of the stage. In fact we were able to sit down on our rain jackets for awhile when my feet got too painful (I might have found the problem with my feet, but they aren’t fixed enough to stand still for 6+ hours).

I’ve always been a fan of KISS music, but never fanatical. There were hard core KISS army members there in full KISS costume, platform shoes, with faces painted. A couple men were in full black leotard. There were even young kids fully decked out in KISS face paint. Some of faces ran off in the rain though!

There were many drunk staggering people around. Seems a shame that they spent $100 bucks to get into a concert and will probably not have more than a vague memory of the night. We saw some drunks get hauled out – one in handcuffs, and a couple more on stretchers. There was lots of pot being smoked too, everywhere. Some people were so messed up I don’t know if they were drunk or high. One guy’s eyes were bugging out of his skull and he didn’t blink and just staggered around trying to fit in to the crowd.

They must have had a hundred porta-potties with trucks on scene to keep them pumped out. The wait was never more than a moment, and they had little portable places to wash your hands.

The grounds were so big so there was lots of room at the back for the food vendors tents, and the souvenir tent. Yes, we each bought a $45 KISS t-shirt. Coke was $3 and hotdogs/hamburgers/pizza slices were $6 each. I was amazed how many people were standing in the rain eating soggy rain soaked nachos with cheese. GROSS!

KISS have been playing for 35 years, longer than I’ve been alive. They are MASTERS of the live show. Lots of lights, sirens, fireworks, fire, confetti explosions, and the music and the beat never stopped. There just was never a lag. Between some songs they had incredible drum solos or guitar solos. Most of the first hour was early music that was mostly before my time. Still awesome. They finished with “Rock and Roll All Night” and it was wild! Fireworks and explosions! They quickly came back for an encore and that is when they played all the classic tunes from my era. Paul Stanley even smashed a guitar on stage – classic!!

We did pull a old person move though. We knew that 40,000 people had only two small exits at the back corners of the event. We knew we had to walk out there and then along the entire side fence where we could still see, so we left when there was a song or two left so we could still hear and watch through the fence, but we were ahead of the crowd. We got back to the car and were able to get out ahead of the mobs a little after midnight.

I’ve seen a lot of concerts, but most were inside in smaller venues. The last big concert outdoors I was at was probably Another Roadside Attraction with the Tragically Hip back in my late teens I think. This one was way better. I might have been a little starstruck to see Gene Simmons in Nova Scotia!

A lot of the experience felt like I was transported back to high school. There were lots of old KISS t-shirts, long hair, tattoos, leather jackets with tassels – I couldn’t help but think when Paul McCartney was on that very stage for last weekend’s concert that the crowd composition must have been radically different.

Now I only wished KISS would sell a DVD with the footage from this concert so we could relive it again!

Update on my feet

Progress report: A+

I took my arch supports out of my shoes and put a small pad under the first metatarsal in each foot. My foot pain has drastically subsided. This is practically a miracle!

Yesterday morning I got out of bed and I DANCED around the floor. Usually I crumble into the wall and follow the wall to the bathroom.

For the last couple of years, for some reason, I’ve had to sleep with my feet pointed like a ballerina. I suppose it was for pain relief that I started doing it. I found ways to sleep where I was half on my stomach so I could keep my feet completely pointed. I haven’t had the urge to do that once since I read about Morton’s Toe and why my feet hurt so bad.

It no longer feels like someone is smashing the bottoms of my feet with a sledge hammer every time I stand up or take a step.

I do think that it is affected my knees though. I expect that now that I can walk better, the rest of my joints have to realign. For two days now my right knee has been visibly swollen. It doesn’t hurt, but feels loose, like I could bent it backwards. Hopefully that will tighten up soon.

I’m certainly not cured yet, but this is an AMAZING difference. It feels like I’ve been secretly dosed with powerful pain killers. I feel flashbacks of what it used to feel to walk without pain, years and years ago.

If your second toe is bigger than the first, like mine is, read this book: Why You Really Hurt by Dr. Burton S. Schuler.

I’ve only read the excerpts and information on the internet, but I’m going to the bookstore after work to buy the book. Maybe there will be something in there about my knees.

(Lisa in Texas, get this book!)(Or read everything on this site: http://whyyoureallyhurt.com/ to start!)

Our landscape may change?

I have a webcam/security camera in my window here and it sends me photos during the day when something triggers it. I keep it pointed to the driveway all day. Usually I just get photos of birds that fly by. Yesterday I got a picture of a hydro pickup. And today it came back and lingered for awhile.

I saw the man get out and walk to the hydro pole nearest the house with something long.

“OH NO!” I thought to myself, “We must have forgotten to pay the bill and those are wire cutters and he’s cutting us off!”

Luckily that wasn’t it, but we have new orange stakes around here.

My best guess is they are going to switch our hydro service down to the road. We currently have our power coming from a line up in the woods behind us that cuts across the side of the valley. It is completely overgrown up there now and would be a nightmare to service. We’ve been lucky there hasn’t been a tree fall across it because it could have been days before they fixed it.

Now we have an orange stake near the one by our house (that our yard light is on) and it says “Anchor”. I’m assuming this means a new anchor for the pole will go there. Since the line will come off the pole in the opposite direction the old anchors would be useless.

Maybe a 3rd to a half of the way down the driveway there is a pair of stakes. One says a 35 foot pole will go there, and the other one is for an anchor. The pole stake is right in the middle of our drainage ditch going down beside our driveway.

From there, I can’t figure. I can’t find another stake, so maybe it will cross the driveway and go down to the road. There already are poles and hydro going by the house.

Either way, I’m guessing we are going to lose a lot of trees. I would normally be upset, but, well first, we don’t own that land at all – the entire driveway and the steep slope from the front of our lawn down to the road is owned by the province. And because we couldn’t bring ourselves to cut any of them down, even though we know they shade our driveway all winter, keeping the ice and snow on it for much longer than anywhere else (most of the driveway faces to the north-west).

So we’ll see what happens. I guess since we don’t own any of that land they really don’t have to notify us. Although they will have to cut our power to switch the line over. I guess I’ll just keep watching for emails from my web cam software telling me there is someone in our driveway!

I’m a mutant? Or Jeff’s a genius? (or both!?)

My second toe is longer than my first.

I’ve always been fond of it. I was told it was a ‘Dutch thing’ and I proudly inherited it.

Jeff calls me a mutant with a deformity.

I said it was perfectly normal.

He turned to Google.

Turns out it is called “Morton’s Toe” and it is a deformity and it could be the “sole” (haha) factor behind my excruciating foot problems.

My foot problem seems to be plantar fasciitis. My feet hurt so bad. I can’t walk in the morning to the bathroom without holding the wall. The more special things I’ve been doing for my feet, the worse they seem to be getting. They started to get really bad when I was a treeplanter and brush saw operator and they’ve never got better. I now wear insoles, arch supports, and hiking boots all day. I never go barefoot, and I wear padding orthodic crocs in my house.

Turns out these feet problems could be caused by having a longer second toe. And that is also why my Mom would scold me and nag me to walk with my feet straight when I was a kid when I told her I couldn’t, they just naturally pointed outwards. Now I’m validated!

It isn’t that the toe is too long, as I’ve been reading up here, it is the bone in the foot that leads to the toe. And by supporting that long bone, or the arch, which both have pain, I’m actually amplifying the condition.

If this is all true, my internet searches are telling me that placing a foam pad under my first metatarsal – the bone leading to my big toe – that I will be cured. (see photo – http://whyyoureallyhurt.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/torpad.jpg )

I’m buying the foam pads tomorrow.

In the meantime, I’m reading up on this site: http://whyyoureallyhurt.com

Whales!

Last Saturday we went up to the Cape George Lighthouse (probably my favourite spot in Nova Scotia) and we saw whales again!

The whales were way out in the water, and while we could see them really clearly with the binoculars, our good new camera had its limits. Here is the best one:

view from Cape George

It was a hot muggy day and oddly enough a fog started to roll in!
view from Cape George

I love photographing gnarly old dead trees.
view from Cape George

A lobster fisherman was out checking his traps.
view from Cape George

On the way back to town (actually on the way back to Cribbon’s wharf where we had fresh fish and chips) Jeff spotted a kingfisher on the hydro line! I am not familiar with kingfishers at all – in fact I don’t know if I’ve ever consciously seen one. Here it is:

view from Cape George

Jeff explained that they will hover above water and dive down for fish. And that is exactly what it did! I couldn’t believe how this bird could hover is one spot, and then it dropped like a boulder into the water! I wasn’t fast enough to take a picture of the large splash but here are a couple of it hovering:

view from Cape George

view from Cape George

While I was snapping photos of the kingfisher, a heron flew over!

view from Cape George

It tried to perch on the top of a tree.
view from Cape George

It couldn’t get comfy though, so it settled down on the next tall tree nearby:
view from Cape George

view from Cape George

Happy Canada Day!!

I love Canada Day! Reminds me of all the good Canada Day’s growing up in Atwood.

This afternoon Jeff and I decided we want to find a beach to walk along and look for treasures. We picked the beach in Tor Bay that is over towards Canso.

It was only 13 at the beach and misty and rainy. We took the boardwalk out to the beach area and rolled up our pant legs and walked in the Atlantic Ocean – only up to about our ankles though – it was chilly!

The waves were big and strong. Sorry, no pictures, didn’t want to get the camera all wet.

We did see a bald eagle on the other side of our lake on the way home. He/she was perched on top of a dead ol’ tree, back towards the lake, drying out his/her wings. We took some pictures and then it took off over the lake.

Bald Eagle

Bald Eagle

Bald Eagle

Bald Eagle

Bald Eagle

Bald Eagle

Bald Eagle