Letters from Corner Brook - Canada Day week.....

Well, what a week! ...where to start?

Monday I guess.....which dawned in a pea-soup fog. Corner Brook *might* get fog once every couple of years. Well, this was the day....I wondered if the Twilight Zone had come and we were suddenly in St. John’s, which *does* get lots of fog.

So - last week had ended with a call from a local funeral home, to take a service Monday afternoon. I didn’t know the family, they weren’t Humber, but asked for United Church. After the service was over, I was approached by a woman who said “It’s a long time since the airport in Toronto!” Then she said “When you walked in this afternoon I thought ‘This person looks right familiar!’. When you started to talk, I thought ‘I know this voice.’ Took a moment but then I remembered we talked in the airport in Toronto, on the way back here to Newfoundland!”

It just goes to show that we never know how those supposedly chance conversations in passing will turn out.

After the service, dashed home to change into more comfortable clothes, and then went to the Comfort Inn to pick up two women I’d met via the cruise network. They were just starting a bus trip through Newfoundland. So we went to the Mamateek Inn for - ahem - cod tongues, with ‘scrunchions’, little tiny pieces of crispy fried salt pork fat. Following dinner, we attempted to drive to Lark Harbour - there were times when it looked as if the fog was lifting, times when we could see right down the bay, but eventually it just got so thick it wasn’t worth driving. So we came back, and went to Steady Brook where the fresh water stream is, to get them a bottle of water for the trip; then down to Bowaters Park for a short walk. They’ve seen a good part of Corner Brook anyway. In the few days since, they report that they had cloudberry (bakeapple) tarts, partridgeberry tarts, moose pie, and figgy duff - have seen four moose and an iceberg. The weather improved and they’ve been enjoying great sunshine and beautiful scenery. Joanne, Fran and Audrey in Corner Brook.

Tuesday was the staff orientation at West Haven United Church camp - so I felt it was a good idea to be there. I’ve started a term as Vice-Chair of the Camp Board, and wanted to meet the staff and just see what was going on. It was a great day, including a fantastic lasagna lunch. The big news is that when the Glidden Paint Store was approached by a member of the board for some donations, he walked away with a commitment for $3000 dollars worth of paint and supplies, and two painters, - to do whatever we need done to the camp buildings. So sometime next week we are going to the camp to volunteer to help the painters.....so I took some pictures of “before”, and will put in “after” when it’s done. There is an iris blooming down on the beach. The title photo is the chapel ready for the evening service.

Wednesday the weather turned, and out came sun and warm weather. Thank goodness! I spent the morning in a conference call, discussing possibilities for the churches in Corner Brook; then some work on paper stuff, in to the hospital to make some visits, in to Home Hardware to order two more deck chairs, and finally finished with dinner out with some friends....sitting on their back deck in the garden watching the birds and just relaxing and enjoying.

Thursday turned out to be one of those days. I’d arranged to meet my colleague Kim at our favourite coffee place for breakfast...and then was going to spend the day just shopping and getting the house in shape. Not to be. My colleague Myles, who chairs Pastoral Oversight, wanted to meet to talk about getting the committee rolling. So from breakfast with Kim, it was downtown to have lunch. Then a run to Zeller’s for stuff for the house, and a meeting with someone from the church for afternoon coffee; then to Canadian Tire for chair cushions, plant pots, a couple of tools and some hooks for the kitchen. Finally got home, and got the outside lights up on the deck.

Oh yes! The landlord came to finish the deck!!! Finally. So, after much mulling about outside gardening, the decision was made to plant some roses and trees in pots on the deck...and not worry about a garden outside where I can’t see it anyway.

If this blog sounds a little disjointed, that’s because I’ve come back to it various times....so picking up on Friday - this time it was up to the church camp for the larger orientation of volunteers. This time it was pack a bag and stay for two nights. Part of my role was worship and music, along with one of our congregation - a youth, Oliver Dingwell, who is also co-chair of our board.

On Sunday morning I ran into town for service at Humber, and then back out again for the afternoon closing worship and communion. There is a great update to the camp, too. Turns out the painting of our camp was exciting enough that the Glidden store is providing up to $7000 worth of supplies, and Tim Horton’s will be supplying coffee and donuts on painting day.

Unfortunately I will be in Toronto when painting day happens....

I am trying to remember what I was doing Monday and Tuesday last week....and I think it was cleaning house frantically. About ten days before, I got an email from my brother-in-law, Bob Sinclair in Edmonton - that he and my nephew Joel were coming to Newfoundland. Bob has an art show at the Discovery Centre in Gros Morne National Park (where he was Artist in Residence in 2009); Joel has got into water colour painting as well, and came along to do some drawing and see Newfoundland. After some verbal arm wrestling with my sister, I persuaded her to come as well. That meant that Wednesday of this past week, July 5, they were arriving. Massive cleaning of house, moving of things out of the bedroom, buying more furniture for the deck, and generally getting everything prepared.

And Wednesday they arrived. We went to the train museum, drove out to Lark Harbour and back, stopped to eat, and took a walk in the newly-redone Margaret Bowaters Park. I wanted to make sure they were tired enough to sleep well. They did....

On Friday we took a trip up to Gros Morne, to Woody Point and Trout River. There is an excellent fish place in Trout River, called the Seaside Restaurant....Bob and Joel had fresh cod, Kathi had fresh sole, and I had my first mess of “caplin”, small sardines which come up the shore in droves, and can be picked up by hand. They were so fresh and so sweet, and perfectly cooked. I introduced Kathi to bakeapple berries - in a beautiful ice-cream parfait dessert. Plus we got fairly well snockered on a partridge-berry cocktail. Unfortunately I forgot all about taking a picture of the wonderful food....oh well.

That evening we went to a barbecue at the home of the Gros Morne Park geologist - a wonderful woman Kris Oravec. There we met the current artist-in-residence, from Yorkshire in the UK; a sculptor from the UK living in Newfoundland, and a textile artist working out of Woody Point. I took along some ground moose, moose steaks, and moose sausage. They were all a big hit! We enjoyed a lovely evening together.

Saturday was back to life in Corner Brook. Bob and Joel went off to Woody Point for the opening of the show. Kathi sat at home and rested and read, and I went off to perform a wedding, and attend the reception.

So here we are at Sunday again. Can’t believe how the time is flying. We had a wild storm in Corner Brook last night and into today - high winds and buckets of rain. My laundry which was almost dry didn’t get taken in, hence was not only wet but dirty again. So much rain came down that the dirt in the pots got splashed up on the laundry. The rain is finally ending, the pots are slightly drained out, and I think we are going out for a trek to the mall, and some dinner....

Cheers at the end of another two weeks in Newfoundland.....and the beautiful tablelands of Gros Morne Park.