IT'S NOW OFFICIAL and NEW TRAIN NO TRAIN

 POST # 714

As you can see by the sign, it's now official.  The ice cream shop is closed until March 2027. A couple of days ago, we had our first opportunity to walk by, since my arrival on Sunday evening.  I knew that the shop was closed, but Dora-dog didn't know.

Needless to say, she was somewhat confused when we arrived there.  "Where are they, and why can't I get my dog treat?"

We stood around for quite some time, until I think she finally realised that there wasn't going to be a dog biscuit coming her way anytime soon.  I let her take as long as she wanted, and at some point, she turned away from the window, and we were once again on our way.  When we walked by today, she worked out quite quickly that nothing had changed, and so our stop was brief in comparison to the earlier day.  Dora-dog is a quick learner, and I guess she decided that continuing the walk was much more enjoyable than just hanging around.  I'm curious to see how the rest of the week progresses.  Who knows, we may even get to the point where we walk right on by without stopping, but we'll see.

If only she knew how to read, then she would have understood that standing around wasn't going to make any difference.  

And now to the other part of today's title.  On my previous journey back to Canada, Amtrak had a new train to travel on, which is a first since I have been using their service for the past several years.  So when I arrived at Pacific Central Station in Vancouver this past Sunday, I was expecting to be getting on board that same train to head to Washington.

I arrived at my usual time, and I was quite surprised to see the place so deserted. I placed my bags at the front of the line, and began my wait.  Eventually the rumour started to circulate that the train wasn't going to be arriving because of some problem, that I never did find out the answer to.  The rumour turned out to be true, and so we went from new train to no train just like that.  Some buses were arranged to arrive at the station, and after some delay we were finally on our way.

Eventually I made it to Mount Vernon station, and after some communication difficulties, due to no wifi connection, Mary and Dora-dog arrived at the station and we were on our way.

With any luck, the train will be back in service this coming Sunday, at which time I will be heading back to Canada once again, to begin a new housesit out in Abbotsford. BC.

grateful for every breath,

Paul

The Thoughtful Wanderer

THEY'RE STILL OPEN

 POST # 712

After her early morning squirrel watch, and a rambunctious game of chasing the bone, and chasing the ball, it was time for Dora-dog to relax for a while, in anticipation of a walk to town.

Since my previous visit, the weather is cooler, school is back in, and the tourist traffic is down, with only the occasional Canadian (me) roaming across the border.  Keeping all of this in mind, we headed out on our adventure.  I was curious to know what Dora-dog's reaction would be when we got to her favourite ice cream shop, only to find it closed for the season.  At least that is what I was expecting to find when we got there.  I was planning on taking a photo of Dora-dog standing in front of a  "closed for the season" sign, and was wondering just how long she would stand there waiting for her treat.

Imagine my surprise when we arrived to find that they're still open, with our friend Erin there to greet us. 

Dora-dog had expected it to be open, and get her treat, and that's exactly what happened earlier today.  So we were all very happy with the outcome, and soon it was time to continue our journey back home.  

The ice cream shop will be open for the remainder of this week, and then be closed for the season. We'll have to make sure that we get to town each day, so that she can enjoy her daily reward.  

It was her first long walk since her operation, and she seemed to handle it quite well, although I imagine she will be limping somewhat, later on today. I'm dealing with a sore Achilles tendon at the moment, so we may both be limping around this evening.  But the walk was worth it, and we expect to be back out there again tomorrow.

I leave at the end of the week, so we plan to get to the ice cream shop every day, as long as our legs will take us there.  I am planning to return on October 11th, so maybe then I'll have the opportunity to watch Dora-dog's reaction when we walk past the ice cream shop and find it closed for the season.  Perhaps at that time, I can get the photo of her, that I was expecting to take earlier today.

grateful for every breath,

Paul

The Thoughtful Wanderer

DORA-DOG'S RECENT LIFE JOURNEY

 POST # 708

I took the above photo of Dora-dog just this past Tuesday.  She sure looks happy, just as she did in a similar photo taken quite a few years ago, which can be seen on the right hand side of the blog (7th photo down the page).

And since last Tuesday, that is about the happiest that she has looked since that time.  But why is that?  Well in order to answer that question, we have to go back in time to last month. The vet noticed a small lump (lipoma-A lipoma in a dog is a common, non-cancerous (benign) fatty tumor that grows just underneath the skin) on the inside of Dora-dog's right front leg, and she suggested that we keep an eye on it.  Since that time it had grown, which resulted in a very pronounced limp, and so recently a decision was made to remove it, which of course meant surgery.

So this past Wednesday, we took her to the vet, dropped her off, and returned home without her.  It was strange being home, without Dora-dog.  In fact, in all of the time since Mary has had her, and I have been visiting, this was the first time that we were at home, and not had her around.  

Later that day, the vet phoned to tell us that the surgery had been successful, and that we could come and pick her up.  When we arrived she was happy to see us, but she was still getting over the surgery, so she was a bit groggy, not her normal excited self.

So she's now back home, and she is probably trying to work out why so much of her fur is missing.  She looks somewhat stunned by the new hair cut.

I suppose that she could look on the bright side of things, and pretend she now has some new "fur boots" to show off to her four legged friends.

But they really did remove quite a bit of her fur ( more than I would have expected) but I'm not a vet so what do I know when it comes to having a procedure such as she has just had?

It's going to take a long time for that fur to grow back, but it's really a minor issue.  The main thing is that the surgery was successful, and for that we are all very thankful indeed.

Of course, Dora-dog now has to wear a cone, to prevent her from licking the affected area, and she won't be able to go for any walks for the next two weeks.  TWO WEEKS.  

She gets all excited each day when she sees me putting on my shoes by the front door, because that is the signal that we will soon be walking out the door and heading out for our daily journey to town and back.  And then she can't work out why I am walking out the door and leaving her behind. I'm guessing that she feels sad, and I certainly know that I do.  But it is what it is, and we have to be thankful that she is now recovering, and eventually she should be back to her normal exuberant self.  We will both be very happy when that day finally arrives, and we can once again enjoy our daily stroll.  And maybe then, we will appreciate how lucky we are to be able to do that simple activity.  Like often happens, we take things for granted until they are not there. Thanks Dora-dog, for teaching this lesson to me yet again.

grateful for every breath,

Paul

The Thoughtful Wanderer

PS: Here is a post from August 28/2019, when Dora-dog had her first encounter with a cone.

https://wherespaulnow.blogspot.com/search?q=post+372

MY JOURNEY CONTINUES

 POST # 707

Yesterday, I had to say goodbye to Maggie.  As you can see, she wasn't very happy to hear the news. On the plus side, her owner would be home later in the day, and when that happened, she would once again be a bundle of joy.

And today, I have to say goodbye to Ollie once again.  I think that he's used to it by now, and after I walk out the door, he'll more than likely just find a comfortable place to curl up and go to sleep for the rest of the day. It's what he does best.

Mind you, he did have a shocked look on his face when I told him the news a little while ago.  He can't quite work out why I am leaving so soon, seeing as I only arrived here last night.

But my journey continues.  This afternoon, I will once again be heading to Washington to spend some precious time with Mary and Dora-dog.  Hopefully all will go as planned and I won't have any issues going through Customs, but I guess I'll know the answer to that question a few hours from now.

So once again, it's time to pack up my things, and head to the train station, in anticipation of my upcoming journey.

grateful for every breath,

Paul

The Thoughtful Wanderer

OFF TO MEXICO

 POST # 704

The last time that I was in Mexico was way back in 1985.  I suppose that I was overdue for a return visit.  So after asking my friends Ted and Doreen who live there, whether or not they would like to have a visitor, I booked a ticket, and last Friday, July 24th, I was on my way. I was flying down on Flair airlines, and my only previous trip with them, was three years ago, and I have to say that I wasn't too impressed with the return journey from Calgary, which had numerous delays.  Thankfully on this trip, we left right on time, so things were off to a good start.

I happened to be seated in seat 26A, which was on the left hand side of the aircraft, and as I gazed out the window, there was Shelter Bay down below, where I had just departed from the previous evening, after once again saying goodbye to Mary and Dora-dog.

Our journey southward continued, and along the way there were numerous forest fires, in all three of the western states. The one above was rather large, but later on there was a fire so much bigger that the entire view was covered in smoke.  Due to the amount of time that had passed since our departure, I made the assumption that it was somewhere in California, but this was only a guess on my part.

As we began our descent into Mexico City, I was amazed at just how large it was.  We finally landed and after a very easy journey through customs, I headed out into the arrival area in anticipation of seeing my friend Ted, standing there to greet me.  But he was nowhere to be seen.  

Now what?  Did his bus have an accident on the way here, or was it something else?  I wanted to contact him, but I had no luck connecting to the airport wifi system, so the only thing left to do was just wait, and see if he was going to show up.  The thought of spending my entire visit to Mexico hanging around the airport didn't sound too appealing.  I waited, and waited, and waited some more, and then after a couple of hours, he appeared.  Boy, was I glad to see him.  

We had to hang around the airport for a while longer to wait for the bus to head to our first destination of Queretaro.  By this point in time I had already been awake for almost twenty four hours, and in spite of the excitement of seeing Ted, I was certainly feeling sleep deprived.

Eventually we arrived, and settled in to the accommodation that Ted had arranged for us prior to my arrival.

The next day we went out to explore some of the city, and we found this sign.  We look like a couple of dodos, albiet old dodos

One of the streets in town has Ted's birthday (September 16) on the sign.  No wonder he likes Mexico so much. It also happens to be Mexico's Independence Day.

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Yesterday, we continued our journey, and arrived at our final destination of Guanajuato, which is where Ted and Doreen call home these days.  

This morning we had breakfast on their deck, which as you can see, has a pretty magnificent view, looking eastward over the town.

After breakfast it was time to put on our shoes and head out on a journey around town, which begins with a very long and rather steep descent of hundreds of steps. We spent a couple of hours or more wandering around and looking at all of the sights, which I really enjoyed, and I am very grateful to have some locals to guide me along the way, and point out any significant historical locations.

Instead of returning home climbing up these same steps, we took this cable car, which saved us a lot of time and sweat.  Soon we were back home, and I finally had my opportunity to write today's blogpost.

It will be my one and only post from Mexico, because I will be back in Canada in early August to take care of a new dog named Purl in Ladysmith.

In the meantime, I will continue to enjoy my time with my friends, and I will try and make the most of it while I am here.

If anything significant happens during my remaining days, I'll update the blog accordingly.

grateful for every breath,

Paul

The Thoughtful Wanderer

Some additional photos this week.

A group of young seminary students who wanted to meet us.

A typical street in Guanajuato.

Hanging out in the local park.

Full moon July 29th.

A beautiful  Bougainvillea tree.         

                                             A  magnificent looking cumulonimbus cloud.

                                                                Ted finds a new friend.

                                    Climbing up the stairs back to Ted and Doreen's home.

(  A total of 312 stairs)

Another spectacular cloud.

El Pipila

A preying mantis.

Okay, okay, just ONE more photo to round things out, again. Ted took this one, as I was entering the bus depot in Guanajuato, in preparation for my journey to Mexico City airport.

WHERE ARE THEY?

 POST # 703

Two days ago, we had some friends coming over for lunch.  They were scheduled to arrive at noon, and I decided it would be better to take Dora-dog for her daily walk before they arrived, instead of waiting until after lunch, so off we went.

We departed around 10 am, so I knew that the ice cream shop that Dora-dog had come to expect her daily dog biscuit treat, would be closed when we walked by.  Of course, she wasn't aware of that fact until we arrived at the shop.  Imagine her surprise when we got there.  She stood there looking up, wondering why there was no human there to give her a dog biscuit.  Where are they?

I think that if I would have sat down and waited, she would have remained there forever, wondering why they weren't open for her.  Eventually, it was time to get going, and Dora-dog gave me a look (below) as if to say, "why are we leaving now?"

But it was time to go, and once we were on our way, she was once again focused on the walk, as we headed home in time to meet the lunch guests.

We have a couple of more days to do our walk to town before I have to yet again say goodbye, but I'll make sure to pass by the ice cream shop when it is open, so that Dora-dog can once again have her daily dog biscuit treat.

grateful for every breath,

Paul

The Thoughtful Wanderer

*** Here is a previous post talking about her daily dog biscuit treat.

https://wherespaulnow.blogspot.com/2026/04/dora-dogs-daily-dog-biscuit-treat.html

BORDER BREEZE THROUGH

 POST # 702

Proof that I made it back across the border into the USA, is the fact that I am standing next to this 9 foot tall sunflower seed plant, which is located in Mary's back yard, here in Shelter Bay.

So yes, the border crossing this time was a breeze. Compared to my border crossing back on April 8th, it was very easy indeed.  On the recent crossing last week, we were driving across, as opposed to my previous trip by train.  There are two border crossings within about a mile from one another, and we happened to cross at the Peace Arch crossing.  We had planned on crossing at the other border crossing, but I accidentally gave Mary the wrong directions, so we ended up where we were, and had to deal with the agent that we had to deal with.  Thankfully it was a breeze, but who knows what would have happened if we had crossed at the other location?  Many years ago, I happened to be on the phone with a border patrol agent, and I was calling him because I wanted to get some clarification on being allowed to visit the USA.  I think that he actually told me the truth all those years ago, by telling me that whether or not an individual was allowed to cross the border, was totally up to the border crossing agent that you happened to be dealing with at the time.  All that is to say, that if we would have ended up at the other border crossing (the one that we had wanted to cross at) we would have ended up with another border agent, and perhaps that one wouldn't have been as easy to deal with as the one that we ended up with. Anyhow, it was one of the easiest crossings that I have ever made during all of these years.

So it's good to be here again, and the weather has been wonderful, as can be seen from the looks of the garden.

The one item in the garden that I am always very interested in, is the rhubarb plant, which had grown by quite a bit, since my last visit.  I do love my daily morning stalk of rhubarb to get my day started.

There were plenty of weeds to deal with since we got back, and so I have spent quite a bit of time doing some weeding, which I'm happy to help out with, and in fact, as soon as I finish this blog post, I'll be heading outside to do some more weeding.  I have my four-legged friend to give me moral support while I'm out there amongst the weeds.

So it's time to get out there and finish off the weeding for today. I'm thankful that I have had the opportunity to once again be here to spend some precious time with Mary and Dora-dog.

Who knows what the next border crossing attempt will be like, but I'll "cross that border" when I get to it.

grateful for every breath,

Paul

The Thoughtful Wanderer

DORA-DOG'S FIREWORKS EVACUATION PLAN

 POST # 701

She may not have been sure about which side of the yellow line that she should be standing on, but she was very sure of one thing, and that was to get away to Canada for a few days in order to be away from the fireworks where she lives.

So last week she boarded a ferry and headed to Vancouver Island for some peace and quiet.  And that is exactly what she found once she arrived here.

As you can see from the next photo, she's looking very relaxed indeed,  while the humans enjoyed some baked goods, and great conversation.  Dora-dog was happy to just be there, and relax.

She also had the opportunity to catch up with her long lost friend, Caper and they had a ball running around together for a few hours, while the humans enjoyed each other's company.

Of course, while all of this was going on, there was still Mr. Leon to take care of, and somehow everything has worked out just fine.

Mary, Dora-dog and myself will be leaving the island tomorrow and returning to Washington.  It would be nice to think that by the time we return, most of the fireworks will have died down, but I do have my doubts.  I guess we'll know tomorrow.

But at least her evacuation plan has worked for a week, and that's better than nothing. 

grateful for every breath,

Paul

The Thoughtful Wanderer

BEND AND BACK

 POST # 697

On June 4th, we headed off on a road trip to Bend, Oregon. Mary's granddaughter was graduating from high school, and Mary wanted to be there to participate in the event.

With the car loaded up, and with Dora-dog happily settled in the back seat, we headed off on our adventure.  It was just before 11 am when we were finally on our way.  Thankfully the weather cooperated with a mostly overcast day, which makes it comfortable to drive, without the sun glaring through the windows.

Getting through the Seattle area wasn't too bad, and the traffic flowed smoothly, as we continued on our journey southward to Oregon.

Once we had crossed the border, it wasn't long before we arrived in the town of Sandy.  And for us, Sandy is famous for the fabulous bakery located there.  It was a perfect spot to take a break, and have a snack, before getting back on the road.

From Sandy, it's about another hour or so to Mount Hood, which is a magnificent mountain to look at as we drove on by.

As we continued on our journey, the desert landscape begins to take over, and the air is much dryer than it is on the coast.  We arrived at our air b&b location around 8 pm, settled in, and called it a day. The location is a quiet one near the river, and quiet is always a bonus as far as I am concerned.

  

Since arriving, we've had time to get out for some nice walks along the river in a few different locations. The first of the two photos below, is only about a five minute walk from where we are staying, which gives the reader an idea of what the landscape is like that surrounds us.  

Dora-dog has been happy to get the opportunity to splash around in the river from time to time, which she is very grateful for having had the opportunity to do so.

We depart this morning, June 7th, to head back to Shelter Bay, and then I am heading back to Canada the following day.  I'll wait to post this entry until we get back, just in case there is anything else that I want to add with regards to the return journey.

And here are two more photos before this post comes to an end.  Dora-dog by the river on our evening walk last night, and relaxing back at the air b&b after the walk.

And finally, the return journey was uneventful, and we arrived back in Shelter Bay around 6:30 pm.

Here is a photo taken near a place called Warm Springs.  Very interesting landscape in this part of Oregon.

grateful for every breath,

Paul

The Thoughtful Wanderer