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A Trip to Saskatchewans North

Sunset and a Dragon Fly. A late evening picture of the bay just outside our little cabin #4

Well hello from the other side.. of this blog :) 

As Adeles 2 hour TV special promo echos in my kitchen, and her song Easy on Me plays for the 150th time this morning, all verbiage that pops in my head seems too morph into an Adele lyric. 

Trying to think of how to introduce this little blog on our summer trip to a fly in camp on Careen lake in Canadas North.

But I think I will let the photos speak for themselves.


The family


The Camp



The dock



A barren shore line devastated by forest fire on Careen Lake in Northern Saskatchewan

A thick treed, rocky island we passed by while boating.




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A Covid Grad


A Covid grad from the inside.

Social distancing left the Graduates of 2020 looking for new and inventive ways to carry out a graduation ceremony and celebration.

This beauty is Paige. I’ve known her, her whole life, and adore her and her strong and magnetic personality.

I was excited, honoured, and little curious about how this was all going to play out.

It took place at a race track. I believe there was more than one school involved. So there were a lot of diplomas to be given out, and a lot of waiting.

Each graduates name was called with a brief introduction.

They would then proceed to do a lap around the racetrack, safely segregated inside their vehicle. Waving to the crowds out an open window or sunroof, like a parade of royals.

It was a grand procession of vehicles of all shapes, makes, and models circling the track, each containing graduates optimistic for a future yet unwritten.

Here are some photos from the day.


Graduate Paige looks out the truck window happy to be done high school her last name and the words I'm finally done are written on the truck windo
Graduate Paige with her leg showing out the opening in her dress also showing off her shiny silver stappy heels
A Parent waiting for his child to graduate falls through the lawn chair and his wife tries to help him out.
Paige jokingly giving her best buddy the finger gesture
Graduate Paige with her feet on the dash waiting for the graduation vehicle procession to start
A Covid graduation has this group of kids socializing through the truck window waiting for their name to be called to drive around the race track in procession.
Waiting in the vehicle for things to begin Paige and her dad threaten each other with empty water bottles
sister and mom in the back seat on their phones waiting for graduates name to be called signalling our turn to loop around the track
Dad of graduate waits with hand resting on steering wheel as the graduates name and procession number reflect in the window
Little sister blows bubble out the truck window waiting for things to begin
Graduation vehicle procession begins around the Wyant Group race way race track
Graduate paige standing out the truck sun roof during a trip around the race track
Paige on stage with her diploma
Graduate Paige stands out the sun roof waving her flag laughing and happy to be done with covid grad and high school
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My COVID Chronicles - Our little shack

Hey there, it’s me again. Just checking in after a few days at the cabin. A quick visual below. It’s nothing fancy but we still pinch ourselves and we love it all the same. As you can see it’s not the kind of cabin with a guest house, 6 bedrooms, and a dishwasher. There is no running water in the winter, and no furnace. We do love going out there and roughing it. It’s so tranquil and beautiful, especially in the winter.

It is our first year of cabin ownership. Hence the lack of seasonal winter photos.

The fireplace keeps us toasty warm. Oh and did you know there is such thing as a toilet seat that snaps onto a 5 gallon pail?

Yup there is. It’s quite comfortable. And there are bags special made for what you do when you sit on that old 5 gallon pail, strategically placed in our bathroom.

It’s our little shack on the lake.

We stayed there for as many days as we could muster with no shower, limited water, grocery supplies, and a shit pail.

Sorry for the visual.

I’m still having waves of crushing anxiety combined with dooms day scenario’s ripping through my brain. I have an involuntary eye twitch that has just returned. Mostly I just worry about the financial impact of all this.

I’m really trying to subdue this foreboding trepidation with something other than weed and wine.

Just kidding.. I also do yoga and I love to get outdoors, but somedays the need to self medicate is just too strong ;)

But out here, you could almost forget about that world wide pandemic spreading across our planet. Isolating was a whole lot easier. Especially the way we smelled. Just kidding we don’t smell. Well, maybe a bit.




















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My COVID Chronicles

Last week

McDonalds at lunch time in Saskatoon. This photo was taken March 19th, approximately 5 days after the government started requesting people self isolate and practice social distancing to help slow the spread of the COVID- 19 virus.

McDonalds at lunch time in Saskatoon. This photo was taken March 19th, approximately 5 days after the government started requesting people self isolate and practice social distancing to help slow the spread of the COVID- 19 virus.


Thursday March 19th. Photo’s of an overly quiet, 3rd Avenue, downtown Saskatoon.

Ayden Kitchen and Bar on 3rd and Little Bird Patisserie over on Ave. B are just a couple of restaurants here in Saskatoon posting signs on their door explaining their closure due to the COVID- 19 virus outbreak.

These are scary times my friends. As of 5 minutes ago my last scheduled job on the calendar cancelled. For good reason. I completely understand, and I know I’m not alone.

Still, It’s terrifying thinking of what will, or could, happen next. My foreseeable financial future is non existent at this point. They are predicting months of this and let’s be honest, here in this quiet and relatively safe little corner of the world we are just starting to see the wrath of this thing.

On that note of doom and gloom (your welcome) I will switch gears.

I am going try to focus on good things. Quality time with loved ones. Time to work on long set aside projects. Good people and good times yet to be had. Making plans. Appreciating the little things and moments this “down time'“ has given us.

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Friday March 20th - I was out for some necessary items, and ventured into Shoppers. I was feeling slightly anxious, about it all.

Some tape on the floor specifying how far back one needs to stand when in line to check out at Shoppers Drug Mart- Saskatoon Sk. Friday March 20th, 2020

Some tape on the floor specifying how far back one needs to stand when in line to check out at Shoppers Drug Mart- Saskatoon Sk. Friday March 20th, 2020

Signs taped to the doors give customers the heads up they are out of toilet paper, antibacterial items, gloves, and most other items that fell into the anti viral protection category, and were easily stockpiled when this world wide pandemic started creeping into our part of the world.

The green tape on the floor lays out where customers need to stand when going through the check out line.

Cashiers are just a few of the professions dealing with the public, on the front lines. The floor tape gives some boundaries from the public, and wearing rubber gloves are a small sense of security when handling frequently touched items.


A big thank you and huge respect for those who are working out in the trenches with the general public. From health care and emergency workers, and kind souls delivering groceries and medical supplies to the isolated. To the cashiers and shelf stockers at the grocery stores, and the Pharmacists, doling out medical advice and medication. And everyone else in between.

On the front lines in every sense of the word. Thank you.

This has been a crazy couple of weeks. I know I’m not alone in having to take some time, to slow down, rethink what’s important. Get back in touch with what is. Whats working, what isn’t…

I would love to hear how you’ve been coping with this global shit storm. How have you been keeping been. Really. Don’t be shy..

Feel free to leave in the comments below, or don’t, either way, just know I will be sharing thoughts and photos through this whole thing. I will talk to you soon my friends.

Stay safe wash your hands.

xo td

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Mr. Connor McDavid - The Dog

Connor’s family happens to be some of our best friends. They live too far away for my liking but when we get together we make up for time lost.

When we visit Connor McDavid not only does he put up with our (haven’t seen my best friends in forever) shenanigans.. but he also graciously obliges me shoving a camera in his face. Sometimes I think he even appreciates the fact there is a human rolling around on the floor with him.

Here are a few pictures made of this slobbery - big teddy bear - heart of gold, fur turd self.

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❤️

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One Christmas Night In The Kitchen

Documenting a night over Christmas, in the kitchen.

As with most homes my kitchen is the heart of most of the action. This was one of many evenings spent here, but the only one that I decided to pull out my camera. For shame, I know.

The evening like many others, was well spent, laughing, cooking, eating, clearly some drinking, and playing games. Christmas tunes playing on Spotify..

Confession- I’m relentless with the Christmas music, when the opportunity of repetitive indulgence becomes available.

It is not very often that every one is able to get together under the same roof, at the same time. And at the time of these photos not all family had arrived. Lucky for mom, she’d had enough of the shenanigans and wandered off to bed earlier in the evening.

I am so very grateful that this holiday season was one of those rare occurrences where our Reesor side of the clan gathering, was not missing a single soul.


In the series below and ones to follow are in no particular order, my dad Dennis, my youngest son Daxon, his girlfriend Shylo, husband Brad, sister Tonya. Niece and nephew Jayce & Jaryn, and last but not least, Dany the elf.




Till next year.

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Jasmine

Jasmine looks up at her mama

Jasmine looks up at her mama


This sweet old girl had a photo session with her family the other day. But we all know who the star of the show really was. She probably doesn’t have many more Christmas’s left and so we made sure she got some special treatment.


I am a animal lover, and this old girl had my heart.



Such a beauty

Such a beauty

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BK & The girls

This man has been one of our very good friends for years. It is almost surreal that I have known him before these two beauties ever graced this earth. So when he asked to have some photos done with himself and his girls, my response was hell yes!

Here are a few favs from our session.




Thanks for gracing my make shift living room studio BK & crew

xo

TD

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