Meandering

Meandering? Us? Never! Well, maybe… Read on if you’ve the time and patience for something slow going nowhere in particular!

We’ve just got back from a short road and extended camping trip to Parc national d’Opemican. The park is about a ten hour drive from Quebec City. If you want to, you can make the trip from here to there in one long driving day, but we took two days, travelling more slowly, stopping often.

Stopping often, can’t think why

Our route passed through Montreal and Ottawa because that appeared to be the most direct. Did I mention travelling more slowly? The summer highway construction season all but assures you’re taking things slowly, so it was on with the tunes (yup, the Hip), down with the windows (and then back up because, city traffic fumes and humidity) and try to enjoy the construction enforced leisurely pace. I do like driving with windows rolled down if we’re moving at a (legal) pace that generates cool air. I know, my hair, but sometimes you’ve just got to go with it.

Picnic stop. Loads of time. Loads of cheese. Lots of cherries. Few bugs.

With Montreal and Ottawa in the rear view, things out of the (rolled down) windows get a good deal more interesting. The Ottawa Valley is wide and green and pleasantly agricultural before becoming increasingly wooded, rugged and wild as it swings northwest.

Approaching Opemican we’d ask are we in Ontario or are we in Quebec? Erm, yes? The river is the border between the two provinces, and we crisscrossed it a few times. I loved moving along(side) the river on those lazy hazy summer days. Later in the week I got to paddle on it. Marvellous. More on that in another post I suspect.

Ottawa River

Earlier, we’d stopped in Arnprior, ON, to meet an old school friend, or rather, old school teaching friend and colleague from our time in Calgary. A wonderful teacher, it was P who gave me a copy of “Hatchet” by Gary Paulsen as she thought I might like it. She was right, and it influenced much of what I taught. With the novel as a starting point, students explored so many aspects about what it means to be in Canada. New Canadian, settler, refugee or First Nation, I’m almost certain every single student enjoyed the novel and how we uncovered so many areas of the curriculum. Geography, language, math, natural sciences, artistic expression, personal responsibility, risk taking, decision making, finding solutions, and remembering to never, ever bother a moose. So much in one short novel! If I ever return to the classroom, it’ll be with a copy of Hatchet in my back pocket… I owe P so much! So I bought her a beer.

Lazy afternoon with a hazy beer – highly recommended NEIPA

P was in fine form. We’d always hoped to meet up at her family cottage near Bobcaygeon but never got to doing that and the cabin changed hands last summer. Fortuitously, we all happened to be passing through Arnprior the same weekend, and, just as fortuitously, the Cold Bear Brewing Company was open, served splendid beer, and was the most dog (and people) friendly brewery we’ve been to so far.

Arnprior, ON

We’ll get to Arnprior again one day, explore a bit more, as it seemed a pleasant little riverside town. We couldn’t stay long this time as it was on the next day to rendezvous with my brother and his partner at Opemican.

I’ll write more about the fabulous week we had in a future post, but I’ll finish by saying if you ever go camping and want a mosquito distractor, some bait that’ll keep the little blighters away from you, then go with my brother. He’s a mosquito magnet! Every mosquito in western Quebec wanted to meet him. And only him. I have to say he complained far less than I would have, so hats off for that – and then back on again quickly, just in case. (If you have bought shares in any bug deterrent products in the past month, it was my brother who made your fortune!) Poor guy tried everything, to no avail. He’s quite a builder and tinkerer, and he left muttering something about creating a personal mini laser system to shoot down mosquitoes. I wouldn’t put it past him, but he wouldn’t be happy about the military-industrial complex knocking on his door and asking for the blueprints as a matter of national security.

“What bugs? Be chill, man!” Scout, going with the contours and the flow at Opemican

More to follow! Thanks for reading and I hope you have a wonderful weekend!

Buzzing

PS Now we’re home for a few days, I’ll be catching up on your posts and any comments over the weekend and into next week! (We were pretty much off grid for ten days – did anything happen while we were away? Scans headlines. Oh…)

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I am a would be outdoorsman - that is if I had more time, skills and knowledge. When I can, I love being outdoors, just camping, hiking, snowboarding, xc skiing, snowshoeing, paddling a canoe or trying something new. What I lack in ability, I make up for in enthusiasm and having a go. I'd never really survive for long out there in the wild, but I enjoy pretending I could if I had to...

10 thoughts on “Meandering”

  1. Sounds like you had a great week away Adam. Nothing like a slow relaxing trip away, beers with old friends and relatives that are mozzie magnets! Look forward to hearing more. In the meantime, have a fabulous weekend. 😊

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  2. As usual you had me chuckling constantly as I read this, pc, really fun. I loved the part about your hair getting tousled from the car’s open windows. Wow, these are some beautiful towns and photos you present, and it sounds like truly wonderful times with your friend and brother. Funny writings about your brother the mosquito magnet. I’m a mosquito magnet too so I liked hearing about your brother’s mutterings about a mini laser system. Thanks for the great adventure, looking forward to hearing more.

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    1. Thanks, Jet! My hair do – don’t? – is just fine, no real damage (hard to damage what isn’t there) and on mosquitoes, if my brother’s laser system works out, perhaps you could test the early prototype?
      I hope your week is going well!

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  3. The scenery looks pretty and the Ottawa is a good-sized river. I envy all of you being close to water. I love driving through Ontario with lakes on both sides of the highway and those quaint small towns with interesting places to stop for refreshment.

    Driving with the windows down seems great, until you attract a bee just minding its own business until they get sucked into the car. Mini lazer system for mosquitos would be a blast for those into that sort of thing, as I remember my friends with those zappers shaped like a tennis racket. It would be like a new take on “Super-Soakers.

    Here in Edmonton, temperatures of 35 is one thing, but now the smoke from wildfires has rolled in. Thanks for the preview; I will be in Ontario by Tuesday and hoping for a nice reprieve from smoke and heat with a dip in a lake. BTW I was intrigued by the book you described and added “Hatchet” to my reading list.

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  4. What wonderful meandering and fabulous photo of Scout!! Looks like a beautiful spot for paddling and sounds like a great time with friends and family. At this point, you can’t afford to be off the grid and missing all our breaking news – I’ve been watching ours all afternoon and have more special coverage to watch starting now. Looking forward to reading more about your adventures!🙂

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    1. Thank you! The breaking news about Biden was so bittersweet – badly handled as you mentioned, but hopefully Harris will be the person to see off the mango tinged megalomaniac? As a commenter said on your blog, a lamppost should beat him, it’s a no brainer…

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  5. Am enjoying your reflections on the wonderful camp-out journey through the north country. Mosquitoes are a small but blood-sucking price to pay for that adventure. Like you, I’ve enjoyed teaching Hatchet to the kids, for those good reasons that you mentioned. Students actually liked it and (ahem) learned some valuable lessons about our life in nature.

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    1. Thanks, Walt! The early mosquito scenes in Hatchet are a pretty good description of north country fun! My brother hasn’t read it, and I don’t think he’d appreciate a copy just yet. Yesterday, he said he’s looking forward to another trip, but he might be thinking of somewhere more to the south?!

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