Photo Series #4: Winter '01 - My reading week getaway to PEI. Or at least one afternoon of it. (11 pictures)
What is PEI? A very good question. PEI stands for Prince Edward Island, a tiny island province in the country of Canada. It gets special treatment on willmatheson.com because I grew up there. PEI is at its best during the summer, but it can be a fun (albeit cold, dry, and windy) place in the winter as well.
To get us started, let's have a look out the windshield of my Aunt
Shirley's Corolla. We are stopped at the end of my Grandmother Matheson's
driveway, looking across First-Class Highway 4 in Albion Cross. You'll
probably notice the snowdrift. It is duly impressive in its own way, but
unfortunately, it is nothing. What I really wanted to get a picture of
was the truly massive snowdrifts surrounding the Souris Causeway
(Highway 2 into Souris, check
out the map). Snow surrounded the road like a half-pipe, going up fifteen
feet in the air in some places, and staying like that for many many seconds
of driving pleasure; you just wouldn't want to be in there when the wind
picked up, let me tell you. Accidents happened. Hopefully sometime I'll
run into someone else who did take something like the photos I was
longing to shoot myself.
Here's the family again. Now, I must tell you this, my father and Melaney
are normally more ambitious sledders than this - there's an actual hill
a few hundred metres to my right that makes a dandy sledding hill. The
reason we didn't go any further than outside the barn doors was because
Aunt Shirley and I were about to leave, but I wanted to take some pictures
first. So now I've got some photographic evidence that "yes, as a matter
of fact I do have a family, and they're not deranged or anything (except
possibly my mother)." You'll also notice that I had a finger over the lens
- I tend to make this mistake a lot, especially when I'm wearing gloves
and it's ten below. From left to right: Melaney, Dad, Aunt Shirley.
Without any further delay, let's introduce my little sister: Ila Mae.
She's about two years old now as I put willmatheson.com together,
and she isn't quite old enough to completely follow me when I talk to her,
though she does do a better job then a few people I've talked to over the
years. =) I think that's my problem, though. That's her parents' car there,
and of course we can also see Sirius, Melaney's Golden Retriever who had
a star named after him.
And there's my father, and a better look at Sirius. He was unusually
antsy that day for some reason.
And here's Melaney again. Family occupations rundown: Dad - insurance
claims adjuster, farmer; Melaney - United Church of Canada minister (I
suppose I should drop in a Rev. on her name, but since I didn't put RN
in for Aunt Shirley or any other titles for anyone else, we'll abandon
the title of putting in any titles for anyone... except perhaps for Right
Honourable as in "The Right Honourable Joe Clark"), farmer; Aunt Shirley
- registered nurse; Ila Mae - toddler; Sirius - dog.
And here's Ila again, set against the backdrop of a lot of snow. You
can't see it, but my Grandmother Matheson's house is over there a bit,
a few dozen metres behind my sister's house as seen in the photo.
Clearwater Farms: Hay and Sheep (though the sheep are around more for
hobby reasons). Of course, Clearwater Farms owns and/or leases many more
barns than this for square bale storage, but this is the only barn on the
home property. From left to right: Ila Mae, Dad, "Dinner", "Lamb
Chops". Yes, those shining reflections on the black shapes are actually
sheep, but none of them actually have names - it kind of pays not to get
too attached to the critters, if you know what I mean. Actually,
Brandy (my uncle's niece) befriended one of the younger lambs a while back,
and gave it a name. No, unfortunately we do not have any pictures of Brandy
on here yet - we'll get one someday, though, I promise. That'll be part
of our next site goals, to be sure.
Here's everyone again.
And here's Ila prematurely finishing a sled run.
Here is Aunt Shirley's fabulous 1998 Toyota Corolla. It's not a Supra
RZ-S, but it's pretty fun to drive just the same. (I hope Aunt Shirley
doesn't think I'm insulting her Corolla...) Change of setting here: This
is the front porch of my Grand Uncle Neil and my Grand Aunt Pearl's house.
And, finally, one special picture to finish it off. We're sill at the
farm, and here you can see a rather large pile of Snow which does a good
job of burying the expensive Farm Equipment that I am sure must still be
trapped in there somewhere. But why is this picture so special? Well, see
that brick building behind the trees to the right? That's Dundas Consolidated
Elementary School, where I attended my Grades One through Six. <sob>
<boo-hoo!> Okay, I'm finished crying now... <sob sob sob> ohhhh whyyyyyyyy...
<sob sob sob> =(
Well, enough of that. Crying about it won't get me anywhere. See you next time.