Saturday, June 26, 2010

An adrenaline rush...hey, it's our first!


It's our first! Oh no, I'm not talking about children, it's our first tomato! Yes, our very first tomato! It may not seem like that big a deal but if you had any idea how hard we've tried to grow tomatoes since moving to the Island, you'd completely understand our excitement when we made this discovery. To be honest, we had almost given up. But when a friend suggested we try an "upside down" tomato plant, on our above ground deck, we knew we needed to give it at least one more chance.

Here's some background. On and off, over the past seven years, we've tried to grow this herbaceous "fruit", one of our favourites and an item that is frequently enjoyed around here. Trouble is, we have "neighbours". And they've been, um, a bit of a problem. They have consistently eaten everything we've ever tried to grow.  Please don't misunderstand, we love these neighbours, each and every one. We wish them no ill will and, further, acknowledge that they were here long before we arrived on our one acre of island forest. I should add that they seem very comfortable with us. Very comfortable. They do not share, however, and have made this clear over the years, our "live and let live attitude" when it comes to our (attempted) garden. It would seem that what belongs to them, belongs to them. What (we feel) belongs to us, seems to belong to them as well. OK, so for the most part it's kind of cute but when it comes to our little tomato plants, I guess I was beginning to take it a little personally. The "neighbours" I'm referring to, of course, are the local deer, rabbits, racoons, bears, giant slugs...and yeah, you really have to love 'em all.

Anyway, when it was suggested that we try an upside-down garden, on our deck (one full floor above the ground!), we thought we might just have a chance at it. I will acknowledge here the expert nurture given to this plant, in a greenhouse, by a gardener extraordinaire, before it came into our actual possession. (Thank you J.) After several weeks of our careful watering and turning the plant daily to ensure equal sunshine was received by all four "quadrants", you can imagine our delight (heck, it was an adrenaline rush!) when we discovered, upon returning from the office late this afternoon, the first "fruit" of our labours. Yup, it's pretty darn exciting!

So today, sea kayaking, minimalist trail running, and other such topics of serious reflection must take a "back seat" to this most wondrous development - the first evidence of perhaps dozens of juicy, ripe, home-grown tomatoes later this summer.

Oh yes, no worries, I'll keep you posted!

Duncan.

PS Only seven more "sleeps" until Barefoot Ted's Luna minimalist Huarache running sandals get shipped.

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

This eagle kept his head down!

The trail run on Gabriola Island today, took us on a favourite 9.7 kilometre route that winds amidst soaring old-growth trees, through a deep forest of lush ferns, over stepping stones that traverse a cool, running creek, along a winding single-track above the rocky sea shore and onto the sandy beach where we took a short break to snack on some dates and almonds. Out in the Strait of Georgia (The Salish Sea), a Canadian Forces Maritime Command patrol frigate cruised, at high speed, past a British Columbia Ferry. The eagle in the foreground kept his head down. Think he was in some kind of trouble with the Navy? Hmm...

Your guess is as good as mine.

Duncan.

Sunday, June 20, 2010

"OP Sunset"...complete, and in the moment.


Several days ago, Lee, over at A whole bunch of Ing's, wrote of the importance of mindfulness, taking in fully the moment in which we are presently living. He also had a very intriguing idea: On this Saturday night, June 19, we were all invited to "take a pic of the bow of your boat and the sunset". We were then to forward it to Lee for inclusion, on his Sunday posting.

Well, I have to say that as much as we wanted to participate in this exercise, neither Joan nor I thought we'd be able to get out on the water. Today had been an incredibly busy day and tomorrow, Sunday, things will accelerate. That's just life in "our part of the woods". Lee's challenge, however, was waay too tempting to resist so, at the risk of not being fully prepared for what I have to do tomorrow (gulp), we launched at 2000 hours from Maple Bay on Vancouver Island and headed across the channel to Saltspring Island where we would be best poised to take a pic of the sunset. "Operation Sunset" had officially begun - the two paddlers from OCEANPAX were ready. Two hours later, and several kilometres to the northwest, we watched (and took pictures) of a magnificent setting sun over Maple Mountain.

Heading back in the darkness (with stern deck-mounted C-Lights marking our presence), a brisk wind came up and made for a fun ride! We're home now. The kayaks are back on the indoor racks, the wave-soaked gear is drying, and the clock is approaching midnight. Yup, better keep this short, post these few words, send a pic along to Lee, and get a few hours sleep...and hope I don't appear too unprepared tomorrow. We did, however, pause for a few hours and spend some quality time on the water - each individual moment, celebrated and savoured.


Cheers all,

Duncan and Joan.