Behind us is the year's climax: summer solstice. A girlfriend recently sold her house and keenly hosted a joint Solstice and Hurray-I-Sold-My-House party. The grill fired up, friends popping by during the evening, morning, the shots flowing as she doesn't want to move more booze than necessary, new faces mingled amongst new and dear friends, ahhh, another successful small town bash. The best part: she is moving in with Dan and I mid July.
Our two fosters kitties have an interested woman and if that's successful then On Our Way Home has more cutie pot pie kittens in need of temporary homes. So, I hope there's enough for one for me, one for Dan and one for the new roomie.
How it's nearly July is still a great mystery to me. Work's been a slow-medium pace with several early days this week which suits me fine. Some forestry work doing streams, veg stuff and soil pits and some enviro in the mix including leachate, water and air (yes, air) sampling for a proposed coal mine south west of Chetwynd.
Friends who recently build a house out of town are off in Ontario for another week and willingly entrusted Dan and I with their home and new puppy. It's been very refreshing sitting on the deck looking out at the hills and aspen trees while an adorable puppy plays and falls over underfoot.
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| Dan with our most recent dog sitting charge, Renfrew. She's a three-month-old lab shepard cross and is a mega cutie pot pie. |
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| A recent crossing to plant a reclaimed lease site between Chetwynd and Tumbler Ridge |
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| Yup, hip waders are now a part of my work wardrobe |
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| Fly in day |
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| The Pine River west of Chetwynd |
