National Dog Day
My dogs are like Kahleesi’s dragons to me.
Although one can’t listen (due to deafness) and the other makes a conscious choice not to listen (due to assholeness), these dogs are my world and I wouldn’t trade them for a hundred million dollars or world peace or anything
Day 227 being National Relaxation Day was a small miracle
Being ordained by this foolish blog to relax ! Take it easy! Do nothing? Hallelujah !
It was sunny so I grabbed a few beer from the fridge, hopped on my bike and rolled on down to Jericho beach for a change of scenery. Had a few dips, both in the ocean and in the roasted red pepper hummus, and let the sun and sand do the rest
National Happiness Happens Day
I guess happiness does happen from time to time
Being home in Newfoundland’s terrible weather wasn’t conducive to happiness happening but being with my dogs and husband was joy filled, as you can tell
Nothing more I need than a Duncan nestled on my lap!
Celebrated by enjoying their company
So gotta come clean: I actually sneakily celebrated National Mac and Cheese Day, yesterday when I had that god awful poutine
HOWEVER, I didn’t eat it all at that time and had taken a ‘doggy bag’, as they were once called.
This National Macaroni and Cheese Day had a tight schedule of enjoyable things I had to do
I had to go on a hike with Ashley, Ian, Duncan and Toast in Quarry Rock, then I had to go to Vancouver Folk Festival and see my all time favourite musician, Billy Bragg play TWICE.
Duncan and I finally got to nail our Lion King pose
Also I had a beer.
Busy busy busy
After the hike, I had just enough time to shower, pack a bag with snacks, blankets, sunscreen and a thermos of rosé wine, and wolf down the remaining Macaroni and cheese from the day before
Mac and cheese is my favourite, so I was on the hunt for the best vegan Mac and cheese Vancouver had to offer. I’ve had a few here in the city, but this one from Wallflower Diner was touted the best according the plebeians who put in the time making Yelp reviews
It was ok.
They used that Daiya orange fake cheese which is pretty nasty, but if I avoided the top, it wasn’t half bad.
Then it was get the f to the festival for Billy Bragg’s Working Class Hero set with Rhiannon Giddens et al.
I was thiiiiis close. It was bananas
July 8 is National Chocolate Almond Day
No, you’re not having deja vu, you’re probably just confusing this holiday with with regular Chocolate Covered Nut Day, or, perhaps, Chocolate Covered Raisin Day.
I scored some vegan dark chocolate covered almonds at the Safeway/Sobeys and fashioned my own little trail mix out of them
- Brazil nuts
- coconut flakes
- chocolate covered almonds
Put it all in a baggy and hit the old Highway 99 for another trip in The Pickle with Duncan
He made a useless copilot
We went to Joffre Lakes
This hike was pretty short and dusty and full of people – I saw so many young little families and thought of Sarah missing hers… or hers missing her rather, every step of the way. The view was stunning.
Had a beer with my DIY trail mix and then headed back down the mountain.
Once back on the road, we pulled over for a lovely little swim at One Mile Lake, drove a little further, then had another swim at Lost Lake with some wine and spent the night in Whistler
Not a bad Chocolate Covered Almond Day at all! Thank you almonds for your vitamin E and healthy fats and protein, and chocolate for your deliciousness!
July 5th was another beautiful, 25 degree plus day in Vancouver and also, notably, National Bikini Day
I’ve been devising a Vancouver/British Columbia bucket list for myself, as I have of late, the overwhelming sensation that my time here is running out.
(Probably because it is)
I want to make sure I experience everything this side of the country has to offer because it’s so god damn far from the way better side that I don’t think I’ll ever come back this way again.
One of the items on this ‘to do’ list was Wreck Beach – Vancouver’s infamous clothing-optional beach.
I scoped it out, had a little walk up and down the shoreline, saw that it was pretty empty and mostly old gay couples and a few young families trying to raise children to not be ashamed of their bodies (no ‘modesty shorts’ in their house hold – insert eye roll and/or heart break emoji here at reference to current situation for a certain 5 year old in my life who’s mother would not be impressed what.so.ever if she were still with us)
So, although I did bring my bikini, being National Bikini Day and all, when I got there I decided to go for a swim without it …
It felt amazing – when trying to swim in open water, I am always adjusting my swim suit and it’s always more or less falling off anyway. This was a truly liberating experience.
So thanks, good old pal Bikini, for coming along for the ride and graciously giving me some space today!
June 27 is National Sunglasses Day
I frickin’ love sunglasses!
I consider myself a collector.
James considers me a sunglasses hoarder.
I think you can never have enough (under 20$) sunglasses kicking around.
Check out my stash!
I put on my latests ones (far right) and hit the road in The Pickle with Duncan for a little getaway at Golden Ears Park. We hiked, swam, campfired, and sunglassed our day away!
Pretty slick, right?
I have taken so many nature themed photographs since moving to British Columbia with my Canon in tow, that it was hard to choose what to share on this National Nature Photography Day
As I scrolled through my portfolio, the most striking of the bunch were those of the dinosaurs I spotted grazing in Richmond about a month ago
I have never seen such a variety of dinosaurs gathered in the same location, living peacefully together
Also, amazingly for anyone familiar with capturing wildlife on film, they were incredibly still and easy to photograph
What beautiful, majestic creatures #blessed
Day 123 was a rainy one, yet again.
Unfortunately, it was National Garden Meditation Day, and Duncan and I didn’t want to spend any amount of time outside.
So I jimmy-rigged up an indoor garden to meditate in
Duncan was the first to try it out
He didn’t achieve nirvana, I’m afraid
But he sure looked cute!
Had a lovely visit with Kathleen last night ( she helped polish off the remaining ravioli of National Ravioli Day ). While chatting, she explained to me that although March 20th is often referred to as the first day of spring, it’s actually meant to be considered the last day of darkness… and then the 21st is the first day of light. That was a much nicer way to perceive the day considering I spent it coping the best I could with an all consuming panic attack.
So today, National Fragrance Day & International Day of Forests, I was looking forward to leaving all the gunk of yesterday behind me and shedding the dreariness and sorrow the winter had brought.
I had smelled this perfume @ anthropologie back in February at some time and thought it was lovely. I never wear perfumes, I’m mildly allergic and some people can be severely allergic, plus I’m lazy af and couldn’t be arsed.
But, being a new day new me new season kinda thing and seeing as how I wasn’t crippled with an anxiety attack, I decided to head all the way to the anthropologie on South Granville with Duncan and treat myself.
(It smells like vanilla)
I had a little plant life photo shoot, a wee shout out to forests everywhere !
Just to beef up this otherwise lacklustre post, here’s a throwback to me with that really big tree in Arenal, Costa Rica that everyone gets a picture with taken more or less around this time last year