Spaniel Invasion

Truth and Reconciliation

Thu Sep 30th 
Hopkins Landing Tuesday morning.

Today marks the first National Day for Truth and Reconciliation.  A day for the country to reflect on the lost children lost, or those who survived, the Canadian Residential School system.  It is a public holiday for Federal employees, but individual provinces and territories have not decided to make it a public holiday for all.

There are ceremonies taking place throughout the day and orange shirts are much in evidence.  These reflect the significance of a child's newly purchased shirt being confiscated on their first day going into one of the residential schools. 

Canada is clearly wrestling with how to address its colonial and early history and the injustices that were metered out to the First Nations peoples.  We both recently finished reading 21 Things you may not know about the Indian Act by Bob Joseph.  A hereditary First Nations clan chief, he sets out a largely balanced and objective account of a number of the Act's provisions and impact on First Nations peoples.  It's not as simple as repealing the Act which grants many rights to First Nations as well as the historical injustices. It will have to be carefully unpicked through consultation - a key message in his subsequent book, Indigenous Relations

Rain has been a central feature of the week, which has been persistent and at times, heavy.  A day's
respite on Tuesday coincided with a visit of a friend who lived in our lane in Burbage and her two Springer Spaniels.  A close schoolfriend of Ros' and currently based in Florida she is working for an international show jumper Rowan Willis (an Australian) who had been competing in Alberta Canada, via a tour of several events in the USA.

Jack, who has not seen his mates Harley and Hettie, since we left the UK, took to them immediately and a fine time was had by all.  Three wet spaniels returned from a walk on the beach.

On her way over from Langley she discovered a British food retail store call The Black Pudding and a new source of Marmite!  We are now the proud owners of a large pot, which she picked up for us on her way back and we will collect when we meet up on Van Island next week.

The rain last night was particularly squally apparently, though we were oblivious to the wind and rain.  

As a result the moored boat count, off Hopkins Landing, has gone down by one yacht which beached overnight.  Judging by the mooring buoy in the back of the boat, may mean it dragged its mooring or the buoy detached from the anchor.   

A fellow dog walker who I met this morning  wryly observed it's the first time the boat has moved in five years, winter and summer.  Judging by the crud on the underside of the hull and the water damage on the inside, it may not be back on it's mooring any time soon. 

We will see.

After all the rain this week, 'more than I have seen at this time of year' exclaimed the fellow dog walker this morning, 'it usually doesn't rain like this until the end of October or November', I headed off to Cliff Gilker Park yesterday afternoon, to see if the creeks had risen.


The falls on Clack Creek were definitely in full flood and were even higher than Thursday afternoon.



The high summer temperatures and wet early autumn do bring global warming to the front of your thinking.  I have already started to question the wisdom of owning a large gas guzzling truck sufficient to haul wood around.

I've started to look at large EVs.  Ford are bringing out an all electric version of the F150 truck early next year - the F150 Lightning.  

While researching the Ford I stumbled across the Rivian, also coming to market early next year with a truck and large 7 seat SUV.  The truck options include a portable kitchen - awesome.  There are loads of videos on Youtube for 'battery-heads' amongst you! 

I popped in to the local hunting shop early in the week to check out shotguns.  I sold my UK gun before coming out.  I was surprised that handguns could be purchased albeit they are only allowed to be used on ranges and can only be carried between a home gun safe and a shooting range.  Similarly some automatic weapons are available, though are limited to a maximum of five rounds, as well as pump action shotguns.  There is a local trap shooting club in Sechelt I am considering checking out.  I always used to enjoy occasional clay pigeon shooting.

The mushroom season is in full swing in the forests with some as large as dinner plates.  These look like chanterelles, but I shall wait until my mushroom picking course before gathering any. 

There are so many large mushrooms I feel like I am walking the through plot of Tin Tin and The Shooting Stars and he is about to pop out from behind a log.  At least they haven't starting exploding yet!


More shots from Cliff Gilker's creeks.  The levels are up and the odd tree down.













   





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