A few months ago the firepit which Steve and Chris had given me one Fathers Day weekend finally rusted right out. I still remember that day when they came through the side gate, grinning from ear to ear!
I ordered a new one from Wayfair, one that was on sale. We liked the style of the original one, so decided to stay with something similar.
I put it together this afternoon and set it up on the bricks there for that purpose.
Good timing because Steve always likes a campfire and so do I!
Today we are doing some last minute dusting and vacuuming in readiness for this weekend.
Sara, Steve and Roxana are coming for a visit and this time we will actually get to hold her! I know how excited I am feeling and Jane is bustling around in great anticipation!
I also installed a length of vinyl cord conduit under the kitchen window to conceal some wiring. We are all set for their visit!!
First thing this morning we headed out to attend an eye appointment. This time, for Jane. She had a consult at 8 AM which meant an unusual early morning for her!
Dr. Nixon confirmed that she would need surgery for cataracts, both eyes. They will do the worst eye first, which is her turned-in left eye, then her right afterwards.
However, with COVID, the Doctor was unable to give any kind of date.
At least, though, there is a remedy available. It’s definitely an “eyeful” of a year!
In anticipation of Steve, Sara and Roxana visiting over the long weekend in August, Jane has been sanitizing all kinds of kiddy stuff; Max has outgrown them, so they come in very handy for this little Missy!
I took the play yard out of the upstairs spare room and moved it downstairs where they will be sleeping.
Jane has been busy laundering bedding and cleaning the downstairs spare room.
Tomorrow I will begin doing a thorough vacuuming so we’ll be ready.
After breakfast we decided to check out a local park and beach that has been getting some negative publicity because of unwanted visitors.
Because of restrictions elsewhere, many out of towners are coming to Barrie, parking on residential streets and even setting up tents on local beaches.
The ones without washrooms are especially problematic because people just don’t care.
We talked to a few locals who are frustrated with lack of enforcement.
This morning we decided to take a road trip to Penetanguishene to see if we could locate the gravestone for Jane’s great-great grandmother, Elizabeth Ellen Whalen, nee McGruther. In the family she was just “Grandma Whalen”, who built the Whalen Resort.
We found it very quickly and then headed over to the Presbyterian cemetery to check for more relatives.
On another note, the surgery gas bubble is no longer in my eye which means I can now sleep on my back.
I am exploring the idea of flight simulators. I am having a lot of enjoyment on my iPad with an app called Airline Commander, but I think it would be better to set up a more realistic arrangement with a flight sim yoke like the one below.
This attaches to the desk and works in conjunction with software like Microsoft Flight Simulator 2020 which will be released this month.
I managed to arrange for the mandatory post op follow up to be done here in Barrie with Dr. Leung, the referring ophthalmologist.
The operation yesterday at Sunnybrook was interesting for me because I could actually see the tiny forceps being used to peel the scar tissue from the retina.
It was totally painless though.
So today, I get the bandage removed for the follow up and hopefully don’t need another.
This afternoon I am scheduled for eye surgery at Sunnybrook with the Chief of opthamology, Dr. Kurtes doing the operation.
The recovery protocol calls for lying face down, even when sleeping. This will be a bit of a challenge.
Even during waking hours it is recommended that the face down position is needed to help the eye heal.
So I have set up a camp cot in front of the family room tv with a couple of dollar store mirrors in a box. That way, when I’m lying face down looking into the box, I will be able to see TV.
Because the image is reversed from one mirror to the other, I can see it the same as if I’m looking directly at the TV.
The eye surgery that I’m having tomorrow calls for the patient (me) to remain face down for at least ten days.
With that restriction, there’s no way I could manage getting up to the cottage.
Very disappointing but the opportunity for the surgery at this time could not be passed up given that I was told it could be 6 to 9 months before another opening comes up.
The cottage rental people are being very decent in refunding the full amount on such short notice.
Yesterday I had an appointment with Dr. Peter Kertes, head of ophthalmology at Sunnybrook.
He confirmed that surgery was needed on my left eye but there is a long waiting list so it won’t get done within the next six months or more. I’m disappointed but I have to start somewhere.
Yesterday we took the dinghy up to Whalen’s Island to check on Helen’s cottage; she had decided that it was too dangerous to navigate her dock with the high water levels.
Jane knows the way like the back of her hand. Unfortunately, it involves passing by her beloved cottage, or the remnants of it; it sits, rotting. I see her slow to look, every time we go by and know that years of memories just fill her head.
It was a gorgeous day to be on the water. Cool breeze and warm sunshine.
Arriving at Helen’s we could see that her dock was under about six inches of water, making for a very slippery surface, covered in algae. Fortunately there was a railing to hold on to, but the rocks are pretty unforgiving!
We had a lunch picnic there on the deck and while we were down at the shore talking to cottagers from across the bay who were retrieving their dock, a canine neighbour arrived and helped himself to a big chunk of cheese out of our picnic cooler. Jane figured that it was one of the many dogs who now roam the island and who below to the Gropp’s. In checking in with Helen, that was exactly right.
Today the plan is to take a spin up to Georgian Bay and go out in the dinghy tomorrow.
We’ll check out the cottage on Whalen’s Island belonging to Helen, Jane’s 2nd cousin. She has been unable to use it this summer because unusually high water levels have flooded the dock.
Last night I slept in the tent again just for fun. But only after Minnie gave the okay.