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[livejournal.com profile] velvetpage and I spent the night in the frozen wastes of Markham, at a rather cozy hotel. We were attending a cousin's wedding.


Markham is a weird place, a large suburb of Toronto. It's all industrial parks and identical big box plazas, with no trees. Certain areas are whiter than snow, other areas have all the signs in Korean. We drove along highway 7, and every few kilometres the scenery would repeat itself. Mandarin Buffet, Best Buy, Canadian Tire, Super Centre, Baptist megachurch, wash-rinse-repeat. We did locate the old downtown of Markham by chance, a little stretch of brick storefronts with "old timey" lamp posts.


[livejournal.com profile] velvetpage was lovely, as always...


I gotta new haircut!


The hotel room mirrors had an odd (and deliberate) distortion. The top third was normal, while the bottom two thirds of the mirror had a slimming effect. This got more obvious as you walked away from them.


It was a Salvation Army wedding.


[livejournal.com profile] velvetpage and her three siblings.


And again...


And again, visiting our hotel room between the ceremony and the reception.


There were Albertans at the wedding!


I see you...
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After dropping Erin off at work, I drove to Mount Nemo and hiked for an hour. I'm trying get in some aerobic exercise. I still work out a couple of times a week, but I've otherwise been sitting in the house. Mount Nemo is a very cool spot, with 1000 year old cedars, and a lookout point across a plain of farmland toward Rattlesnake Point and Nassagaweya Canyon.


If you squint, you can also see Toronto rising like some sort of legendary citadel out of the brown haze of smog. According to Google Maps, the CN Tower (the largest tower) is 46.15 kilometres (26.68 miles) as the crow flies from the spot where I took that photo.

More Photos Below )

Busy Bee!

Nov. 9th, 2009 10:04 am
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Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness...

By 9:30 AM this morning I'd had the girls to my mom's house, Erin to work, gone for coffee, walked up the side of the Niagara Escarpment, come down, and gone grocery shopping. Yay!

HAMMERCON!

Oct. 18th, 2009 05:17 pm
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Yesterday I was a guest at Hammercon, along with [livejournal.com profile] robindlaws, Jonathan Lavallee, and a gentleman named Darcy Burgess from Ottawa. I was very impressed with the con. Though small, and in its first year, it was very professionally run.


I sold a number of books and ran a demo of Usagi Yojimbo for a full table of enthusiastic players.
More pics below! )
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A 2 second exposure of the tree outside my house. It is a dark and stormy night. Very high winds, and snow is in the forecast.

For those keeping track at home, I've caught seven mice since Saturday. Two dead, five relocated into the wild.

I'm a guest at Hammercon on Saturday! Anyone going who I didn't already know about?

Pyat's Fortress has received another update...

Photo tour! )
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I'm very content right now. :) Happy Thanksgiving to my fellow Canadians!


My parents, in front of a giant wine glass!


[livejournal.com profile] velvetpage and Elizabeth.


My big sister and her husband!


Claire, about 30 seconds before drifting off to dreamland.
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Today was a busy day, but also one suffused in cool golden sunlight, with friends, family and good, and a lot of brisk walking. This past week has been terribly productive, yet also filled with naps and warm baths and three excellent gaming sessions run for three different groups of friends.

I remain conviced that walking away from my job was the smartest thing I've done this year.

In the morning I took Claire to her gymanstics class and walked back from Ottawa street. We saw a traffic accident and a street market!


This afternoon I took Elizabeth to the birthday party of [livejournal.com profile] doc_mystery and [livejournal.com profile] mrs_dm's daughter. I hung around with them for a bit, then struck off on a random ramble through the Dundas Valley. Dundas is insulated from Hamilton by geography, and Willet Hill in Dundas is one step further removed. You access it by walking up a steep, curved road.




I admired the fall colour and explored the old cemetary, and the view eastward to Hamilton.







After this was Thanksgiving Dinner at my mother-in-law's, always a warm and pleasant event, with lots of good company and delicious food. I even wrestled with my 3 year old nephew! It is odd to think that I even have a nephew, and will, in a few years, be recognized as the weird old Uncle Pyat.
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More photos from yesterday...


[livejournal.com profile] kores_rabbit as Cousin It.


Hullo.


Cthulhu's hillbilly cousin? A redneck Mindflayer?


[livejournal.com profile] kores_rabbit in the corn.


Christopher Robin, as played by an albino amputee.
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D&D! In a basement! With tea service!
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A series of photos - an epistle if you will - which I like to refer to as:

"The Parable of the Slumbering Potato".
One fine day, the Infamous Land Potato ate a lot of sausage and marshmallow salad, then lay down in the Sun. It soon fell asleep.

 
A Small Bear, seeing the Slumbering Land Potato, decided to take advantage of its torpor, and slay it.

"For, surely," thought the Small Bear to herself, "are there not gems in the belly of the Land Potato?" 


Alas! The Land Potato was not as slow as it appeared, and it lifted the Small Bear skyward with Mightily Thewed Arms, and devoured it.

The End!

The Moral of the story is... er... left to the devices of the reader, I suppose.
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I still have them, though they are not of great scope of late, what with a high workload.


Last week, [livejournal.com profile] commanderteddog and I ventured to the Patrician Grill, a diner that looks very much like a movie set. It's sort of a quintessential diner archetype from the 60s and 70s. It's the sort of place that sells dry toast, liver and onions, and orange juice in tiny, tiny glasses that let them pretend its fresh-squeezed.


There was an enormous air conditioner over the door that appeared to be larger than [livejournal.com profile] thebitterguy's Smart Car. It was nonfunctional, and the place was sweltering. Somehow, that made it more genuine.


I had a burger, Teddog had the All Day Breakfast Special.

On a curious note, a few blocks away there is a 1940s diner still extant called the "Senator Diner." This place has the original fixtures, but has morphed into the sort of hipster joint that sells $18 hamburgers. Given their Imperial Roman names, I'm wondering if the Senator and the Patrician were founded around the same time.


Earlier that day, I saw a giant bicycle!


Coming home late one night. Using my little point and click, so it's blurry. But the scene reminded me strongly of some descriptions of view from the Last Redoubt, in Hodgson's The Night Land.

"To my right, which was to the North, there stood, very far away, the House of Silence, upon a low hill. And in that House were many lights, and no sound. And so had it been through an uncountable Eternity of Years. Always those steady lights, and no whisper of sound..."


Finally, since quitting my Conan MMORPG account, it appears my character has come to life and is delivering sermons in downtown Toronto. With about the same impact as I had, I should add.
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Despite a great deal of work, I've still managed to go out on a couple of lunchtime rambles with [livejournal.com profile] commanderteddog in the last couple of weeks. Last week, we combined a visit to the new "Wave Pier" and some kind of pet museum that was next door.


The Natrel-Bot has returned to the placid waters of Natrel-Pond. Quite sensible, really. Everyone knows you get a heatsink bonus when firing weapons while partially submerged.


The Wave Pier. Also know as "Wheelchair Deathramp" and "The Place Where 'No Skateboards' Signs Are Especially Useless".


This is an icon waiting to happen.

More photos below! )
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A very good day! I slept in till 9 AM, and was woken by my daughters jumping on my head. They presented me with a card and a copy of the Tintin comic, The Secret of the Unicorn. Whereupon I spent the next couple of hours playing with the girls.

Around lunchtime we decided, entirely out of the blue, to go to the Metro Toronto Zoo, and then Killman Zoo, and then the African Lion Safari.

So, naturally, we ended up with season passes to Marine Land in Niagara Falls.


As noted by [livejournal.com profile] velvetpage in a Twitter message during the Walrus feeding.

Enter a cool blue world. And meet the Polka King. )


After that, we went for supper at Applebee's in Niagara Falls, and I had an enormous steak. Then a leisurely drive through St. Catherines, and home again.

Best Father's Day I've had, so far. Thank you [livejournal.com profile] velvetpage, and Elizabeth and Claire. I love you all very much.

Night Walk

Jun. 17th, 2009 10:01 pm
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The day's work done, the kids in bed, and my sore jaw still as sore jawful as ever, I went for a walk in the gloaming. This is my neighbourhood, at night. The sky was a wonderful colour, post-rainstorm.


There are strange alleyways, mostly overgrown. Some are well lit...

Some are not. )

Today...

Jun. 16th, 2009 10:38 pm
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Lots of work, a lunchtime wander with [livejournal.com profile] commanderteddog, rush home to...


Fun fair at Elizabeth's school. She said, "I hope [livejournal.com profile] sassy_fae sees this!"


[livejournal.com profile] shadow_maze was there, and told me about his near TPK in his D&D game on Saturday!


And his son was also there!


And my parents walked over to see the girls. I really like this photo.
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Pretty good. Best I've seen in a few years, I'd say. I'll start with the swag.


Total expenditure: $49 CDN.


I arrived at 7 AM to find a small knot of people already there, including...


[livejournal.com profile] mar2nee


...and [livejournal.com profile] doc_mystery, comfortably ensconced in his camp chair and pith helmet.


[livejournal.com profile] thebitterguy soon arrived...


...allowing me to do a profile comparison of my car (The Haunted Police Car) and his (The Supercar).

We settled down to wait....

More photos below! )


And home again, where Claire claimed the gas mask, temporarily.
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[livejournal.com profile] shadow_maze took some very nice pics on the weekend, including this charming one of [livejournal.com profile] velvetpage...
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It was a huge building, the former offices of the Toronto Telegram, which closed in 1971. It was four floors, with 4 or 5 large suites on each floor.



Wandering around inside reminded of dreams I've had, walking through room after room in a shabby warehouse, finding odd bits of debris and treasure. And dreams of climbing up ever higher. Even, in the case of the roof, up very narrow stairs to a tiny loft, and finding yet another door..

More photos below! )
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We celebrated with lamb burgers, Spongebob, regicidal card games, and fireworks. It was a very relaxed and pleasant day. In reverse order:


Fireworks at Dundas Park...
Photos! )

Claire was Claire.

And now... is time for bed, yes?
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Our Aunt Amy died early this morning, aged 99. Her husband of 77 years, Frank, passed away a few months ago. The funeral is Friday. I'm home today, looking after the girls while my mom takes care of things, but I'll be in the office tomorrow.

This morning Claire was talking about "my big sun," which is a large painting or flat sculpture on the side of a building, en route to Aunt Amy's home. She was wondering where it was, and decided we were too far away to see it. We'll have to drive her that way sometimes, just so she can still see it from time to time.

Elizabeth noted that Aunt Amy, who was missing a finger, could not get manicures. After a pause: "And she can't get pedicures any more either because she's died!"

Amy and Frank were old as long as I've known them. I used to sit beside them and my grandpa every Sunday morning, from the ages of 7 to 17. They had a few acres in the country outside of town, and I always enojoyed visiting. I'll miss them both.

While Elizabeth was in school, Claire and I went down to the beach.


Sand is fun. :)

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