It’s close and in a bigger field maybe the margins the mower would have won, but still…
Went for hunting again this year and finally ended the three year skunk but that aside here’s what willow valley looked like in the fall of 2015.
Also, a little video taken with the new “live” photos in iOS 9…sorry it’s vertical (vertical videos looks stupid on most TVs) but it seemed like a good idea when I was taking the picture.
Shareen and I tried one of these at the Banff Springs then the other was recommended to me by a sales person at Zyn in Calgary. One costs $20 the other one was three times more, guess which one was worth it.
I’ve never been there so Shareen insisted on that we go today and it was great! Aside from the interpretive centre there’s also a short walk where we saw a bunny (not a hare) and three Mule Deer.
Here’s the view form the top of the trail (after we visited the interpretive centre).
As some of of you may know I’ve been playing recreational slo-pitch, it looks something like this…
The glove you see in the picture is not a fancy glove, it’s not expensive either and it doesn’t make me a better player, but it’s my glove, I’ve had it for a few years and I’ve grown to like it very much.
Then three weeks ago, it went missing, we show up to our weekly game and no glove. My best guess was that I forgot it at the previous game the week prior. No way on earth I’ll ever see it again.
In a last ditch effort I contact the Calgary Sports and Social Club, the people that run the slo-pitch league that I play in. Laura takes down my details and tells me that she’ll reach out to the other teams to see if anyone found it. I don’t hold out much hope and about ten days later I’ve written the glove off. Then literally the next day I get up in the morning and check my email to get an email from Laura that my glove was found by Chris from another team. She provides Chris’s details and I reach out to Chris who responds within a few hours and later that day I’m re-united with my favourite glove.
Sometimes things happen and the world makes sense again. It was a little thing but still.
I was advised that maybe I should invent or come up with some more interesting games for Buddy. But I say that if it ain’t broke, don’t fix it. By the way, that’s Buddy in real time, there was no editing performed on the video 🙂
Some years ago my friends and I heard about Tannerite and for a few years we all were wishing that we had it in Canada. Tannerite is the brand name of a binary explosive intended for target practice. In essence it’s inert and perfectly safe until you mix the two ingredients at which point it’s “primed” and will be detonated by the impact of a high velocity round.
A Canadian brand of Tannerite is Gryphon Energetics and as it turns out we can now get it legally in Canada. We decided to go shooting on public land and I was sent out to go and get some exploding targets. The “targets” are in fact 1lb jars of unmixed binary explosive which you then mix and leave in their jar (once you’re at the target site that is). The jars are roughly 4″ by 4″ and actually challenging to shoot at 100+ meters.
We had four of these, here is the video of us shooting one at about 125 meters, at about 5 seconds into the video we are using slo-mo mode so you can see the full effect of it, also listen for the report after the initial rifle shot.
Some people may wrinkle their noses but it’s fun!!!
In the past I’ve truly loved and admired every Apple product I’ve ever bought.
The iPhone was a great phone and PDA with a great camera that also happened to play my favorite music. It literally replaced half a dozen other devices and did every one of those things particularly well.
Friend of mine invited me to do some hiking with him, in theory it was going to be a beautiful day and we’d both bring our dogs. Nice and easy 4km (round trip) hike on a sunny day, sounds great!!!
Then Murphy’s law kicks in, Buddy (my dog) was being an idiot, he wanted to scrap with the other dog all the time, was barking at everything and generally being a grade-a a-hole. The 11km (round trip) trail was mostly frozen and I didn’t have any icers on so the number of times I fell on my face on the way up was only surpassed by the number of times I fell on my ass on the way back down.
None the less…
It was worth it!!! Again, it was a beautiful day and seeing the Inkpots made it worthwhile. I actually wore Buddy (he slept in the back of the truck all the way home) out and utterly crushed my (Nike) fuel points for the day.
Jeremy and I went to get haircuts at the same time then we went back to get trimmed at the same time again.
Martin, dad was asking why I needed a haircut, seems pretty obvious to me.