A gaggle of purple wild flowers …

… growing in the sun.

A gaggle of purple wild flowers …

… growing in the sun.

I find old bottles, especially blue ones, both decorative and interesting.

A friend has just bought a new house and found this one when she was digging in an old vegetable patch.
I’m not sure what it originally contained, but it’s nice to have it in use again.
Happy Monday.
I found these pretty wild flowers growing very profusely next to a road. There were many, many of them blanketing the stony verge.

These seem to be a type of wild pea …

… but they also have orchid-like qualities, too. I wasn’t able to find an identification for them online, so at least for now, they will remain a pleasant mystery.
Happy Saturday.
Although my cultural background is very strongly French-Canadian, I love to cook and eat Italian. A big favourite is mushroom pasta.

I find it incredibly comforting and delicious, and together with a glass of wine, one of my most treasured meals.
At some point in the future, (no more Covid!) I hope to spend some time in an Italian cooking school really digging in, in more ways than one!
Happy Monday.
This is a Penticton, British Columbia photo from last summer. I’ll be heading back for some holidays in about six weeks, and I’m starting to miss it a lot.

Happy Sunday, happy home.
We were taking care of our friend’s dog.

She’s a very tall, slender girl with a lovely disposition.

I’m not sure who was sitting whom, as we all had such a nice time. It was so great having a dog again, even if just temporarily!
The Raptors just won against Philadelphia and have earned a trip home to play them again in game six on Thursday.

Chris Boucher, a talented young man from Montréal, is helping his team to get there.

Go Raptors! 🏀
In this time of turbulent uncertainty, where we once again see a military behemoth threatening a much smaller, peaceful country, we sometimes need to remember what we have and what we can give.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ahead_by_a_Century
I think this iconic Canadian song from The Tragically Hip encapsulates that idea. It’s a song with a broad sweep as it weaves together past, present and future. It is about time, memory, loss, disappointment and desire, but it’s also about Canada’s identity and the politics of hope. Generally, it’s song in which we’re asked to drop what holds us back, and to imagine a future unharnessed by personal drawbacks.

Most of all, we’re urged to rethink the present, and to imagine a more generous and accepting future that should not be ahead of us by a century.
It’s very sad that we lost Gord Downie so early, but he and his band mates gifted us with an incredible body of heartfelt, lyrically beautiful music; this song in particular. It’s a huge reminder of all our advantages and why it’s necessary to help a friend who’s fighting a massive, vicious bully.
Glory to Ukraine. 🇺🇦
This coat-wearing tree in a Penticton park has survived the winter very well and has acquired some extra style.

It looks different from October when everything was much leafier, but it’s still as colourful and inviting as last autumn.

There have been some creative additions, including some hanging pom poms and a branch that is sporting new fashions. I’m not sure who is “clothing” this tree, but there are some very fine examples of crochet, beadwork, and knitting.
Very bright and whimsical!
I found Togetherness in a Penticton park.

Given world events, we can all do with some of that right now.

Happy mid-week.