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Sometimes the moment is breathtaking

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Stunning Sunset

Wow.  Speechless.  Just take a moment to breathe in the beauty.

We had a visitor today.  A very dear friend who had been absent from our lives for too many years.  Lovely how these sorts of friends you just pick up where you left off.  The connection is real and established and just needs reacquainting. She came out to see us – but also our country weekend home.  On this particular evening the golden hour came with a vengeance and delivered these breathtaking skies.

We wandered out to a neighbour’s field and took photos of the golden and pink light on the landscape.  The air was remarkably still this evening – unusual for here.  No wind. There was an absolute quiet still that added to the magic of the evening.

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Golden hour in the field

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Pink light on the trees

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So pretty it is worth sharing another photo!

So lovely to be with my dear friend – so stunning to have such a beautiful summer night. Sometimes the moment is just breathtaking and you have to let it soak into your memory to draw on when you need to be reminded that life is wonderful.

 

 

 

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Promises to Keep

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Beauty fills the moment

Some times after a week of trying to fit too much into every minute of every day – I am out in the country and a moment will just make me pause.  The beauty in the moment forces me to take it in.  Pause. Focus. Breathe. Exhale.  repeat.

I captured this moment by the back gate.  It was one of those stunning Alberta skies filled with the colours of Easter eggs. The moon was unexpected, bright and lit up the darkening clouds.  I was smitten by the deep rich green tones of the grass.  My eyes were drawn to the rhythmic lines of the brown fence.  As I stood and took this photo I promised myself to remember to grab these moments.  Pause. Breathe. “Keep your promises,” I whispered to myself.

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Celebrating in the Country

 

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Canada Day #150

I am old enough to have been alive when Canada celebrated its 100th birthday so when the 150th came along I wanted to make sure we recognized it with a memory that would stay with my son for the rest of his life.  Everywhere in Canada there were increased efforts underway to celebrate the day.  The large centres were increasing their fireworks budgets and bringing in music acts to thrill and entertain the large crowds that were expected.  We decided to have a low-key country experience.  We spent the afternoon reflecting on Canada in our own way.

In the late evening we drove into a local town for the fireworks.  On our way there we noticed that fog was forming in the valleys we drove through.  We saw two deer along the highway including one that darted across the highway in front of us.  We had to be vigilant – watching for wildlife.  We sure didn’t want our Canada Day memory to include hitting a deer.

The fireworks were held in a high school football field.  There was the usual excitement as people from the town drove and walked toward the field.  We found a spot on the grass and settled in for the show.  There were no crowds at all.  Children gathered in the field and you could see them as silhouettes lit up by the fireworks show.  Their laughter and squeals filled the space between the streaming rocket sounds of the fireworks.  All the sounds were echoing against the high school which added to the magic of the whole moment.  Our Canada Day experience carried us back in time to our childhood.

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Our own magical kingdom

After the fireworks we drove back to the cabin through significant fog banks which again required vigilance.   It was spooky and magical driving down the country roads.  For us,  our choice to celebrate in the country delivered.  Our son will be an older man when Canada turns 200 and we hope he tells his children about his wonderful memories from #150.

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All that is good in the world

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Late Afternoon in the country

Late afternoon when driving back to the cabin after a long emotional day of cleaning out my late father’s house –  we came upon three young male deer in this field.  This one in the photo was the last one to try to get over to the security of the long grass.  They were all so beautiful to watch. They bounced effortlessly across the grass.  The clear blue sky with the light fluffy white clouds above the vibrant green countryside was breathtaking. Everything that is good about life was there in that moment in stark contrast to the earlier part of the day spent sorting out the humble possessions that stay behind after a life is over.

Everything that is good in the world was in the endless blue sky, the pastoral fields, the vibrancy of the young bucks, the classic structure of the fencing, the whisper of the breeze in the grass, the patterns of the crops in the distance and the quiet in the moment.

My brother and I paused for a time by the side of the country road.  I took this photo but we didn’t speak.  We didn’t need to speak.  The wonder was unspoken.  All that is good in the world was present in us in that moment.

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Travel back in time

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Imagine the cow, horse and chickens

On the way home from a difficult trip to visit my 89 year old father in the hospital, my son and I stopped on the side of the highway to appreciate these old buildings.  The wind was blowing and my hair swept across my face.  I imagined a couple living in this little house with their young children.  Mom would have stood where I stood – wind blowing her hair across her face.  She would have been out to collect the eggs from the chickens and to the milk the cow.  Had a coyote taken another chicken?

She couldn’t look for the chicken right now as the cow needed to be milked.  Two times a day she milked the cow.  It made it hard for her to ever go into town with her husband. The children weren’t old enough yet.

In the barn she maternally strokes the cow and then sits on her small stool and methodically collects the milk into a metal bucket.   Innately she appreciated the gift that the cow provided her and her family, but the drudgery of the milking and the cleaning of the straw was wearing her down.

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Home

The house is charming and small.  Today it is instagram worthy and quaint but it must have been “home” back in its day.  The fire would have warmed the house on those very cold bitter winter nights.  Smoke billowing up the small brick chimney.  Beds, a table and chairs and shelves covered with jars full of canned preserves to help get the family through the winter would have filled the space.

My son and I shared a few moments enjoying the history of this site.  We have driven by so many times but it is a different experience to get up close and personal with it.  We quietly took it all in.  I cleared the hair from my face and we headed back up to our car.  It was nice to travel back in time but I am happy to return home to my present time.

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The Sun Rises and Sets at the Cabin

My two favourite times of day at the cabin are the early mornings and the early evenings.

In the morning we wake up to the smell of coffee that was brewed for us like magic (but really because of the program function on the coffeemaker) and the quiet that only morning can deliver.  Before any TVs or radios are turned on, while most of the others are still sleeping, there is that quiet stillness – that sound of morning.  I love to sit by the window and watch the sunrise, with my coffee mug in hand.  Most mornings when cloud or fog aren’t lurking about, the sun rise creates a beautiful palate of colours.

In the early evening there is a sense of closure to the day…the sun sets and then the activity moves into the cabin. Dinner, a movie, a fire in the fireplace, and then crawling under the covers in the cozy beds.

The Sunrise:

It is a quick show and it is a somewhat rare sighting because it is very easy to over sleep in the cozy cabin.

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If there is fog it steals the show by swallowing up the colour and providing an eerie backdrop. Still makes for a beautiful morning.

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In the winter the colours are that much more vibrant because there is a crispness in the air and the snow provides a perfect white canvas on which the sun can paint its colours.

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The Sunset:

The early evenings sneak up on our busy days.  Suddenly the light starts to change into a beautiful golden hue and you know that you have a finite amount of sunlight left to complete any activities that require light.  In the summer we are often at the local fishing hole where the fish tend to feed in the early hours of the evening.

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Every sunset is different from the last one.  Like snowflakes, there are no two alike.  Some days the sunset projects it self on the clouds and create a dramatic fiery end to the day.

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The clouds almost absorb the colours of the sunset.

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Some days it is more of a traditional sunset as the sun slips down across the western horizon.

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Most days there is a beautiful splash of colour that provides a backdrop to the silhouette of the trees.

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We will set our coffeemaker…ready for another morning.

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