Showing posts with label Parlee PP. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Parlee PP. Show all posts

Tuesday, 9 July 2019

I've Got Sunshine!




We left Tadoussac in the pouring rain. It poured for the entire day and it just so happened that this was our big travel day. We felt very lucky that the good weather was continuing. It might as well rain if you have to drive all day. We needed to take the ferry from Saint Simeon to Riviere du Loup so we left early to make it on the 9:30 ferry rather than having to wait until midday. Some people take this ferry to see whales but that wasn’t going to happen on this trip. The fog was so thick you could barely see a few feet beyond the boat. 

Once in Riviere du Loup we connected to the TransCanada highway and headed into New Brunswick. Keith was tired of driving so I took over and plugged in my audio book for 5 hours of hard core driving. It was the BEST. My mother likes to watch the weather network when we travel and texted to inform us that there were tornado warnings in central New Brunswick. We drove through a few bad thunderstorms but no tornado sightings.



We pulled into Parlee Beach Provincial Park about dinner time and the rain was still coming down. Our campsite had turned into a lake and we decided sinking into a bog was not a good idea so we requested a different site. The new site, while surrounded by water, had a high area where Maje could sit. We spent the night inside, unwilling to brave the weather. The next morning, I opened my eyes and saw blue sky. We definitely have lucked out in the weather department. We came here for a beach day and it looked like that was going to work out for us. We decided to head into the town of Shediac on our bikes to see what we could see and get some groceries. I knew the world’s largest lobster was in town so that was on my to-do list. We didn’t end up find the largest lobster but we did find a pretty large chicken.

Not the World's Largest Lobster, but a pretty big chicken
Maybe I was mistaken?? As well, we found a great farmers market and a grocery store. Back at the campsite we packed up for the beach. When I go to the beach, it’s a whole day event. On our bikes, we had 4 folding chairs, an umbrella, 4 beach towels, water and snacks. We must’ve looked pretty special biking with all that gear, but who wants to drive 2 minutes to the beach and pay $13? Not the Desormeaux family! We drag our bikes and gear through the sand, set up camp.



Just as I’m happily thinking I could watch the waves forever, Keith looks at me with a look I’ve grown accustomed to, which means he’s bored. For real?? We just moved ½ of the motorhome contents to the beach for an hour! Keith bolts and the kids and I stay longer. Parker decides he needs to tan his white skin. Do I fight the sunscreen fight today? This is how sunscreen and parenting goes: there’s a time when you get the best sunscreen money can buy and apply it liberally and make your children wait the appropriate amount of time before they head into water. Then, you relent and purchase spray sunscreen but you still apply it and the waiting process is the same. Then, you allow them to spray themselves or each other. I’ve done the speeches and the cajoling and today I take a back seat to see how my parenting has fared. Parker proceeds to spray himself with a puff of sunscreen and falls asleep on his back. This was going to be goooood. I know this lesson is going to end in my favour. I close my eyes and listen to the sound of the surf. Abby found a hermit crab she named, Gary. She and Parker tried to convince me to let them keep him, but I was pretty sure that going to be a hard no from Keith. I convince them that Gary needs to remain a part of the ecosystem and back into the ocean Gary goes. We finally decide that we’ve had enough of the beach and Parker wants to know what we think of his ‘tan’. When you turn red on the beach you know it’s going to be a good burn. Parker’s plume of sunscreen means he is now striped like a candy cane. Awesome.

Later, during our seafood meal of salmon and cod, Parker informed us that the basketball family we saw in Quebec City was in our campground again. What are the chances??

After dinner, we got comfy to watch our favourite camping show, ‘Watch the Married Couples Back up Trailers into Campsites'. It’s our favourite. We are sure we’ve seen a few marriages dissolve this past week. Backing up a trailer can’t be done without something bad happening. I challenge you to back up a 30ft trailer with your significant other and see if I’m right or if I’m wrong. After the show was over (one couple gave up trying to get into their spot and went to a different site) we had a few games of cards and it was time for bed again. Next stop – Nova Scotia!

Friday, 28 June 2019

Guess Who's Back?

Some people just never learn. The Desormeaux's are doing it again. We're a little older and a little wiser, but we are headed on another Canadian adventure with our beloved 30ft RV, Maje. I can't wait.

When we returned from our month long trip West during the summer of 2017, I knew I couldn't ask my kids to do another big trip right away. They needed to forget all the pitfalls of the open road and remember instead, all the fun we had and all the memories that we made. If you'd like to remember the good, the bad and the ugly, feel free to go back and take in the Desormeaux Cross Canada Adventure again. At the bottom of this post, simply click on older posts and it's all there.

A few days after we returned from that trip, I asked the kids what the highlights were. Just like I was done with driving, I was done with writing about driving as well. Thanks to my iPhone notes here are Abby's highlights:

-the Calgary Stampede (1st sno cone, the singing and dancing, fireworks, the actual stampede, barrel racing)
-Vancouver Island campground (Tofino)
-Lake Superior - it was really cold and I liked swimming in it
-Shopping in Jasper and the Bakery where we had to wait forever
-I like how you made fun of Daddy when he said 'Torfino"
-KOA with the huge pillow to jump on and the water slide
-Rainbow Falls campground when we had a campfire
-Going to Target
-Banff Mountains
-Calgary West Campground (staying there twice)

All great things, Abby! The same day she also told me that she didn't feel people were meant to drive as much as we drove, saying, 'It didn't feel right'. True story.

Parker on the other hand wasn't as descriptive but kind of mumbled his highlights:

-coming home
-ATVing
-Banff was really pretty
-I liked the trip, I liked it all

See? They've forgotten all the wrong turns, being hit twice, 2 flat tires on 2 separate occasions (but within 24hrs of each other), the fights, the swearing, the heat, the boredom of Montana...Despite all this, they now look back on that month in 2017 with fondness, enough fondness that no one has refused to come on the Desormeaux Epic East Coast Adventure. It's all part of my master plan. A week ago I asked each of them if they were excited to head out in Maje again. Abby told me she was VERY excited. 'Like so much mommy, like when I think about it, I get butterflies in my tummy. I love being together with my family and we are all together and playing cards and games and having campfires...' Awesome. Parker replied that yes, he was excited but, 'I really hope I don't run out of data...that would not be good.' Got it.

The addiction to wifi is real. As real as it was 2 years ago but for a different reason now. 2017 Parker was into Roman Atwood, YouTube videos of trick shots, Dude Perfect etc etc. He would literally shake thinking that he might have missed an uploaded video. I should've thanked my lucky stars. Silly, silly woman. 2019 Parker is in love and has just returned from the 'Drive In Goodbye Date' with the love of his life, Alexis. Now she might be reading this so I will say honestly, she is a lovely, lovely girl. It just makes for pretty dramatic foreshadowing when I think of my 13yr old, sad, lonely, grumpy son, in the middle of Nova Scotia with no data. We all will be watching our gb to make sure this doesn't happen.

There are a few differences on this trip. For one big thing, I'm not driving on my own. Driving out East is much less driving. There's no need to take a month to do what we are planning. This trip is 2 weeks long and Keith is taking the time to come with us. This means, flat tires, sewage issues and general maintenance is not all up to me, even though I know I can totally do it. Well, maybe I wouldn't be able to handle a sea of sewage like we encountered in Tofino (with Keith), but everything else - no problem. Again, click on the older posts, I can't make this up!

The most incredible thing that I realized after returning home, was that people were completely amazed that I even wanted to drive to Calgary and back with my 2 kids. Honestly, the second leg of the trip from the Manitoba border to Calgary was the most liberating, exhilarating experience I think I've ever had. We were still new to the adventure, a little jaded by some damn tires, but once we had new tires, we were rolling! Some of my fondest memories of the entire trip was the 3 nights we spent in the Prairies, just the three of us.

So here's the plan for the next 2 weeks. We are driving to Ottawa to spend July 1st in our nation's capital. Then, we are on to Quebec City for a few nights. After that we are headed to Tadoussac for some whale watching. After that we are off to Parlee Provincial Park and finally Cape Breton Island for a week. We are all packed and I'm pretty sure everyone is asleep, ready for an early start. Abby needed some melatonin because she was too excited. Parker wanted to leave tonight (good sign) and even contemplated sleeping in the RV (even better sign). Keith is looking forward to 2 weeks with his lovely family rather than his toilet snake and monkey wrench. He's grown to love the RV and has forgiven Maje for not being able to float on Georgian Bay. Me? I love the anticipation of adventure. I love seeing the world through my children's eyes. I cling to these moments when our kids are ours alone, to talk to, spend time with, connect with no outside distractions. The years are fleeting and I'm getting a glimpse of a time when my kids might refuse to come with me on these adventures. I'm going to savour this time and the memories that we'll make.