I sit in my own house, a stranger, as my agent takes over and shows it to potential buyers who are waltzing around opening cupboards and checking my stuff – I was going to leave but Serge (agent) told me there was no need. I had already sent off the boys and Zeke so I made myself small in my office, yet available for any questions…
Most weeks I have a whole lotta nuthin’ on my agenda. One day goes into the next and nary a more exciting outing than a trip to Costco or the grocery store. At other times? BOOM! Not only do I have three days in a row of activities, the three times involve crossing the bridge into the City of Montréal. Snow causes a mess as it takes at least eight days to clean up the city after one dumping. A mess means traffic. Traffic means short-tempered peeps. Short-tempered peeps means frustration abounds.
Well, guess what? Not this chica! Sure there was traffic and it was, shall we say, interesting navigating the streets of Old Montreal and downtown (west) but hey, I did find parking in parking in lots, and twice underground. I’m thinking I’ve scored freakin’ well, dontcha think? No fusseration happening over here.
On the Thursday, I had a date with Edi, my new friend, made through my neighbours five houses down. Turns out Edi is divorced and has no one to play with (when it comes to plays) so I told her that the next time a decent one came to town, did she want I should call her? An emphatic YES was the response. We-he-hell… I was good on my word. The Centaur had a special “Valentine’s Day” Sale for any tickets purchased for the February 14th representation of “The Last Wife” a play created by Kate Hennig about Catherine Parr, Henry the VIII’s sixth and last wife. Told in today’s times, it was funny, brilliantly acted and the set decoration was truly creative.
BUT, to get to the Centaur, I had to drive along de la Commune Street in Old Montreal and I was struck by the colour of the sky. I was able to pull over and get this picture of the Montreal Clock Tower – ok, I lied. I was at a stop sign so I rolled down my window (really, Dale? Rolled down your window? More like pressed the automatic button…) and took a quick click – hence the blur. But that blue!
Just before turning up on St-François-Xavier Street, across from the Montreal Science Centre, I noticed the blue was even deeper so did the same thing as earlier – managed a bit less blur…
Met up with Edi, we found a restaurant (Méchant Boeuf) that would seat us before the play – remember, it was Valentine’s – no easy task to find!! We enjoyed our meal and made our way back to the Centaur in the slush and snowbanks and mess and enjoyed, as mentioned, a fabulous play.
On my way back to my car, I was struck by the purply-blue (dark periwinkle?) of the sky which really made the whitened-by-streetlamps old buildings pop (I did not play with any filters for any of these pictures, by the way!)
On Friday, I had a dinner and a movie date (Roasters, followed by “What Men Want” – total chick-flic and we laughed our heads off) with the girlfriends. I also had a house visit scheduled for 4:30, which screwed up my timing to be in town at the Forum Movie Centre for 5. My son assured me he would be home by that time and didn’t get here till almost 4:45. That would be the day I was late! Here I was pushing the ladies to be there for 5:00 so we’d have time to eat before the 6:50 movie and I’m the one who arrived at close to 5:45. I won’t lie. I may have cursed a bit lot before leaving, while I was being redirected because of road work, etc. That said, just before 4 pm, I was sitting at my desk when I looked up and was struck by yet another shade of blue! Looks almost ominous, doesn’t it? I loved the depth near the bottom, paling as it goes upward.
Saturday was a beautiful day! I promised Zeke we would go out for a nice long walk, and long walk we did, breaking in my new FitBit proper-like – making my 10K steps. While making our way to one Everything had a bluish tint…
Sunday morning, blessed with another beautiful blue day, I found myself driving along. Shaking my head, I am oh-so glad I have a driveway in which to park my car unlike these poor buggers on the left, parked willy-nilly as this side of the street has yet to be cleared…
I definitely must return to this spot (Ontario Street) to retake this beautiful mural of Alys Robi, a Québecois chanteuse, sans damn truck in the way. I had to pull over because I was struck by this work of art.
My house once again my own, I leave you with two Alys songs, first a young Alys doing a cover of “La vie en rose” and a more mature Alys, doing “Laissez-moi encore chanter” – because that’s what the mural represents, and this recording, awful as it is, was on my birthday!
I wish for you all, a most wonderful week!
Blues that don’t make me blue! Nice shots. The periwinkly photo looks like a painting with the ripples in the clouds.
Glad to hear you had fun with your new friend. I like new friends!
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Right? Me too! I loved these shades… And that sky, of course with the buildings that just popped…
I did. She was so happy to have a new partner in plays 😉
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Loved the blues and to be able to follow you around your city. It is strange but here the agents want the homeowner out of the house. I’m glad ours is sold cause I had to do too many walks on the chilly beach. We will be out of here by next Sunday. Will miss Port A but looking forward to a new home in Austin.
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They usually do. I was all packed and ready to go spend a couple of hours at the local Starbucks but Serge told me I didn’t have to (and a good thing because I was able to answer a few questions).
Next Sunday!! So soon!
I have to be out by May 1st… If all goes through. Though there is a second couple who want it… we shall see.
It will be nice for you to have a new beginning, closer to family.
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And a contemprary home as well.
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That, I can understand. Mine is not that old (1980) and some of the ones I have been looking at are older, but have been renovated. We shall see…
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We built this one in 2007. The one in Austin is brand new.
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Nice!! That is great.
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We hope so.
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It will be so- I wish it for you, anyway
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I love the photos Dale but I can’t help but wonder what you’re feeling as strangers walk through your home. It has to be unsettling.
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Thank you, George.
Yes and no. I think I prefer to be here than to wonder who is in my drawers, so to speak 😉
I am looking forward to a new beginning, though. Lots of memories here…
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Love the music!!! (Even without knowing French).
Ah ha … you’re the first attendee of What Men Want. Seems like you are endorsing it (we’ve seen the previews).
Sitting in your own home during a showing has got to be nerve racking! Don’t think I’ve ever had to do that.
I hate it when a truck, dumpster, and anything else blocks a mural!
As for the topic at hand, simply WOW to the shades of blue you captured … and to think it was all a matter of timing. Well done, Dale … and good luck with selling the house.
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So very glad you did! She had that old world, Edith Piaf sound to her…
It was honestly a lot of fun. No brain required movie, you know?
It is and isn’t. Like I just told George, I kinda like to see who is going through my stuff, even if I just sat in my office quietly and answered any questions…
Ah man! I could have taken a picture from the Internets but no. I will just have to go back!
Thank you. So very glad you enjoyed my Blue post 😉
Thanks. It is officially sold. Just waiting on the buyer being approved for the amount I countered. Today was a “just in case and already scheduled’ open house
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Hooray … well … at least for being at the next stage! … but always the toughest part.
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No kidding. Plus… there is a crack in my foundation and I found water in the basement… WAHHHHH!!
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Oh crap!!!!
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Sigh. Nothing is ever just cut and dried, is it?
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😦
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Good stuff, snow looks beautiful but it sucks really. I love the shot of the street with the dimpled periwinkle sky, it looks like an artificial padded cell ceiling.
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Nah… I’ll take snow over rain in the winter, any day. Though, I would never live where I don’t have a place to park my car!
It does look like that, doesn’t it?
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You’re probably right, I just know that if there’s even a slight dusting of snow here the schools close as a default, meaning parents have to stay off or work at home to “babysit!” It’s not so bad now as the youngest is 10 and is pretty good at amusing himself, back in the day it was a nightmare. I expect snow in March here, the climate’s all f***ed up
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Of course, you guys are not used to it. It’s become a read ridiculous here. We used to go to school when it was snowing, now? The threat of stuff is enough to close.
And most of the worst snowstorms happen in March!
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Artistic all round. Very enjoyable!
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A most humble thank you!
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Beautiful blues – I love the periwinkle pic – looks a little eerie. I’m glad that your busy days were mostly fun-filled ones 🙂
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Thank you, Andrea.
I like it, too 😉
They were!
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Q,
Wonderful captures as per usual.
And YAY to the sale! It’s. About. Damn. Time! But in the end, it’s sold and you are moving up and out! I knew that strikeout last week was nothing more than a temporary blip. 🙂
The walks coming up should be better and better as the temps get more agreeable. Albeit, there will still be plenty of cold as fuck days ahead, but there is something to be said for a brisk walk/run/hike. It IS good for the mind/body/spirit. Those walks/runs tend to buoy the spirit in the same way a run in the blazing summer makes me feel like I’ve accomplished something.
To moving out!
B
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B,
Gracias, much obliged.
I swear. It’s yay but there’s another visit tomorrow? I guess until it’s 100% approved, we take no chances and refuse no visits? Bloody hell… the same guy as last week, by the way. How wacked is that? Part of the blips, I guess! 🙂 Gotta keep on smiling…
They will be, but let’s face, the worst storms often happen in March! That won’t stop me. And yes, those brisk walks do wonders for the whole body/mind/spirit for sure!
To moving out and on to new beginnings!
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In America, it’s called covering all the bases. And yes why not? 95 percent ain’t 100 percent. Unless it was a Science test in high school, in which case I celebrated the achievement with a weekend in Jones Beach.
But seriously. Cover all the bases.
I dig storms. I don’t dig ice. Literally, figuratively, spiritually, religiously, academically . . any other kind of -ly.
Onward and upward! Now get the packing tape and boxes!
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In Canada, too! And yes. Why not? I am not going to sit and worry about the 5%… action is needed! Well hell. In science, if I got that mark, I would have held a party!!
And yes, absolutely. Bases covered.
No ice. You should have seen me pit the garbage out! Rained all day and so… water covering ice. Not pretty
All the -ly 😊
Tomorrow, k?
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I partied no matter the grade, really.
You needed a blowtorch! That’s how Imma clear the sidewalk from now on. The hell with shovels and ice melt. Go for the gold!
Manana!
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Must be why we get along 😏 Any excuse to party.
Still do! Fucking thing. Every day, I chip away jat it, removing a few inches… make progress and boom! Another snowfall…
¡Si!
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Blowtorches. I’m telling you. It might seem a tad bit over the top. Until it works. Then you’re golden. As long as you keep it away from the house. Muy importante to keep it away from the house . . .
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Blowtorch – I only have those small ones for crème brúlée!
Unless I find Mick’s hidden in the mess that is the garage…
And yeah. FAAAAAR from the house.
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Two words . . hair spray.
And yes . . .very.
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Oh Lordy!!
😛
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Apologies to Black Panther, but Freddie is the ultimate super hero!
Sorry for that breaking Oscar news, but yanno . . .
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Damn straight!
LOL – I am WITH you!! Well, not in person, per se….
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Bohemian Rhapsody dominating the sound portion of the show? Like you said . . well duh!
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Could not possibly go elsewhere, frankly. I may be a tad biased…
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Galileo!
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Figaro-o-o-o-o!
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And Scaramouch!
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Hahahaha!!!
MWAH!!
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MUAH!
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😘
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😘
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Magnifico!
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Though I could, I shall stop here
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Indeed. It is a long ass song! There is NO way a song that long could EVER get radio play. 🙂
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Exactly! NEVER!
And NO ONE will EVER sing it from one end to the other… from all generations
😉
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Nope. Not ever.
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Not from the youngest kid, aged 5 to the grandparents of 80… Nope.
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The pictures are incredible. The blues also. You really can’t go wrong with pictures when you have a blue sky to work with.
But … I want to talk about traffic.
For years, I’ve struggled with it. In Sacramento, we have it, but nowhere near as bad as San Francisco or Southern California or other places around the world. But, still, it has been a long struggle for me. As soon as I see cars slowing down and brake lights, I just get so … ergh.
But, lately, you know what traffic does for me? It gives me more time, more of a buffer, more of an opportunity to listen to my music, or the occasional podcast, or just be with my thoughts … before rushing into the hurly-burly of my daily existence. So, traffic? Yes, it’s a curse, but it’s also an opportunity.
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Thank you so much, Mark. Seriously, with skies like that, I can get away with some blur, can’t I?
I have to tell you – unless I am obliged to be somewhere at a specific time and I misjudged my timing, I totally agree with you. Traffic is an opportunity to be with myself and my thoughts, enjoy my surroundings, noticing murals and buildings and stuff I usually just barely see. And when good tunes are playing? Added bonus!
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Fantastic photos of the great high blue, in all its shades. And a breathless telling of your hectic week. 🙂
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Thank you, Crispina. So very glad you enjoyed my trip with blue 😊
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Indeed I did. 🙂
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Lovely slice of life, Dale, and great pictures. Your city looks very beautiful.
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Thank you, Jilly. I feel I could share so much more!
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What a fun tour around your snowy streets! You are certainly to be applauded for getting out and about despite the snow, agent viewings and all the rest. Love all the shades of blue!
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Thank you, Mel. We are a courageous lot 😉 (well. Some of us)
Glad you enjoyed my blue post!
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There are times when only ‘the blues’ will suffice. Good eye, girlfriend. Your exhibits are definitely blues-worthy. 💙
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That’s what I was thinking… 🗨👗👛👖💙❄🌨🌬😉
And thank you!!
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I love the cool colors… clear blue skies are my favorite 🙂
And I love Alys..she was soo talented! Thanks for the story, enjoyed every minute of it 🙂
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Thank you, Miss GiGi! And at this time of year, the blues are special, aren’t they?
She was. Glad you did!
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Dear Dale,
You do have an eye for colour 😉 and an upbeat attitude to boot. Thank you for sharing the photos and your fun. Hopefully you’ll be out of that house soon and won’t have to worry about who’s going through your drawers.
Shalom and hugs,
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle,
Yes, the “u” was duly noted 😉 And I thank you. I can’t even take credit. It was just there!
And I do try to keep it upbeat (there is enough negativity out there without adding to it, I say). Yes. May 1st, if all goes well!
Shalom and lotsa love,
Dale
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Such beautiful blues! Usually when I see something like that, it just doesn’t work out in the photo. How nice to have friends for plays and movies–though I’m so glad I don’t have to navigate through so much snow–and so often. Good luck with the house!
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Thank you, Merril. And I swear, I did not manipulate the colours at all. I forced myself to not lighten anything and lose the shade of blue. Yes, it is nice to have these friends (though I no longer stop myself from going solo if needs be.
Thank you. It is officially sold but I have some work to do on it for it to be 100% settled.
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Oh, congratulations!
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I’ll celebrate when the “SOLD” sticker is officially applied 😉
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Wonderful blues. Your new friend and the movie sound fun. Happy house selling.
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Thank you, Ina. It was great to see a play again and the movies were just plain fun.
House is sold but I have a few things to fix to make it all official. Ugh.
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Thank you for the insight into your life Dale. Glorious photos, love them.
Be well, be warm be safe 💜💜
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Thank you, Willow. Just a little snippet here and there 😉
Will do my best. Today the wind is blowing so hard, I watched my neighbour’s garbage can slide across my driveway and towards the next neighbour!
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I do hate winter weather. Right now it is unusually warm here, 17 c a fortnight ago we had snow. This morning it was 1c and at the weekend it will be cold again. Unheard of for February!
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Wow. We get 0 and all hell breaks loose, melting that then freezes
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Yes we are normally freezing now but as I say the weather is all upsidedown here at the moment, most worrying.💜
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It truly is.🧡
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💜
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Beautiful neighborhood!
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Thank you! A mix of Old Montreal and Boucherville (my home town)
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Love all the happy bits, but still can’t wait to hear about your new place! Pics, we want pics:).
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Glad to oblige.
But first, I have to find it! After I fix the crap here…
Sigh.
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Love all of the blues. I’m envious that you’ve had sun. Yes, we had a bit today, but it was -16C, colder with the wind chill.
So glad you stopped to take the pic of mural of Alys Robi. It’s a wonderful mural.
It’s always easier/better to take pics of street art on cloudy days, as shadows are not a factor. Well, at least Toronto is good for no shadows!
Ah the first song just finished. So adieu for now, dear ⚡️💥
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That was two weeks ago 😉
I shall have to return and hopefully that darn truck won’t be there! She is beautiful, eh?
I agree. Pretty much everything looks better without full sun blazing.
Adieu! So very glad you enjoyed Miss 🧞♀️👗
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Buahahahah!
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