Life in Chatham

I have a clothesline in my back yard. I was inspired by my sister-in-law, Willie, after seeing her hang clothes out in the fresh air when we stayed with them our first weeks in Canada. Mart & I went to a lovely lavender field with Peetra & Willie & Tony after church.

New Postal Code

It's been just three months since our last blog entry, but a lot has happened. After a year of prayer and planning, we are now settling into our new home in Chatham, Ontario. It may seem like a sudden move to those that haven't been close to us, but it's actually something Martin & I have talked about for many years. It has been 30 years since Mart moved from Canada to California, at the bidding of a professor he worked for at McMaster U. in Hamilton, Ont. He thought he would stay at UCSB for 5 years max, but it became 27 years. Then 3 years in Oklahoma near Mom & my side of the family. When Mom died, we decided to head north. So here we are. We found a very cosy retirement cottage, on a pretty street, one block over from Blessed Sacrament Church.

The saga of the fort continues. It's being enjoyed even before it is finished. Maybe it will never be finished. The roof was sealed this week and windows are installed. The kids have moved in some toys and the atmosphere is relaxed. As the trees leaf out it will be a shady place to enjoy the quiet. Hooch will patrol the woods around the fort.

Here's the picture I didn't get downloaded correctly for the previous post!

12 inches of snow

A cushion of snow on a chair by the play house.

Nanna Pennie shoveling path to the front door. Poppa Martin admiring the pretty snow. Remember, it was 70 degrees on Saturday, and then the temperature dropped to 10 and we got 12 inches of snow 2 1/2 days later. That's Oklahoma! They've always said, "If you don't like the weather in Oklahoma, wait a few hours!"

Hanging the door

Last Friday, when the weather was balmy, in the 70's actually, Martin and Howard got the door hung on the fort. Maria made a delicious pot roast and baked a coffee cake, so how could we refuse to stay for dinner! A few days later we would all be snowed in!

The Fort

Lunch on the new stair landing. After lunch the stairs were built. It's quite a structure!