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Good Morning! The wood-stove’s hungry, the coffee’s ready, and the snow shovel’s pretending it doesn’t see me.
Well in spite of some clouds, the sun is trying’ to show herself here in the north this morning’. Might not be a full-on blue-sky day, but she’s doing’ her best to shine through.
Port Loring, Ontario Weather Forecast:
Today: Mostly cloudy with a few breaks of sunshine now and then. High around 26°F (-3°C). A light breeze, just enough to remind you it’s still winter.
Tonight: Cooling’ down to about 16°F (-9°C), with the clouds hanging’ around. Might see a few flurries drifting’ in overnight.
Tomorrow: Starting’ off with a mix of sun and cloud, but by afternoon, expect a bit of snow. Not much, just a dusting—maybe an inch (1 cm) at most. High near 26°F (-4°C). Dropping’ down to 3°F (-16°C) at night, so keep that firewood close by.
As it looks like winter ain’t loosening her grip just yet. Stay warm!
Highway 522 is pretty well clear of snow this morning, but there are still a few spots where winter is hanging on, waiting to catch folks off guard. So, if you are heading out, it would be a good idea to take it easy. But let’s face it–living where we do, driving with care is not just about the snow; as there are plenty of other things to watch for, like deer, moose, wild turkeys, and the occasional porcupine, all thinking they have the—right of way.
If you have ever had a moose step out in front of you, you know they are not in any hurry. They will just stand there staring at you, probably wondering why you are in such a rush. And turkeys? Well, they are either standing in the middle of the road without a care in the world or suddenly taking off like they just remembered they left the stove on. Either way, it is always best to stay alert. Around here, the roads have a way of keeping you on your toes—just like the folks driving on them.
On another note, I’ve been working away in my old woodworking shop for the past couple of weeks, creating a new batch of flutes. Had a good day yesterday, though—things went to plan, and I didn’t feel all that bad. My old mind stayed focused on good things, not wandering off to places it shouldn’t. There’s something about the rhythm of sanding and shaping the wood that helps clear out the cobwebs. It’s the kind of work where you can lose yourself in the process, let your hands follow the grain, and everything just clicks into place. After all this time, it still feels satisfying when the pieces come together the way they should—almost like the wood knows exactly what you’re after before you even make the cut.
And when the day wraps up, there’s that quiet contentment of knowing you’ve crafted something with your own hands that might bring a little peace or joy to someone. That’s the real beauty of it all—keeping the mind clear and the heart full, one flute at a time.
Today, I’ll probably be doing the same as yesterday, but then again, who’s to say? I’ve found that some days I head out to the shop all set to dive into a project I’ve been working’ on, and before I know it, something else catches my eye. Maybe it’s the way the light hits the wood or the feel of a tool I haven’t used in a while. Next thing you know, I’m off in a completely different direction, working’ on something’ I hadn’t planned on at all. That’s the beauty of the shop—every day’s a bit of a surprise. It’s like the wood’s got a way of speaking’ to you, whispering’, “Hey, try this today,” and before you can argue, you’re right there in the thick of it. It’s never the same old routine, and that’s what keeps it so interesting. No matter what I set out to do, you can bet something unexpected is bound to happen—’cause out here, that’s just how the days roll.
With that, I’m off once again for my morning breakfast, courtesy of my lovely wife. After that, we’ll sit down together and enjoy our usual cup of hot cocoa, along with our regular chat. It’s a nice way to start the day, just the two of us, taking’ the time to catch up on whatever’s on our minds. After that? Well, we’ll see where the day takes us. Might head out to the shop, might sit a spell and enjoy the quiet—who knows? But for now, I’m lookin’ forward to that first sip of cocoa and the peace of the morning with Ruth.
“Until next time—keep your minds open and your stories alive!” GW