Showing posts with label Sunshine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sunshine. 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!

Thursday, 20 July 2017

The West Coast Has the Sunshine


Tofino Marina

Mackenzie Beach


We are in blissful Tofino at Bella Pacifica Campground. The name alone sounds dreamy, don’t you think? Our campsite overlooks the ocean and we’ve spent 2 days now soaking up the sun. One more day to go until we start the trek home. I know we should be learning to surf and going whale watching or sea kayaking or doing some SUP’ing at least. I thought about all that briefly today and then I decided to do more of this:



The kids are still enjoying their bikes. We went to a cafĂ©/bakery called the Tofitian this morning. The kids biked but Keith and I walked because remember someone stole our brakes? I had high hopes for some cinnamon buns but it was not that kind of bakery. $28 later we had 2 coffees, 2 ok-ish chocolate croissants, one drink and some apricot loaf. I felt sorry for Keith as he painfully paid for it all. Next, we had promised Abby chips for the beach so she went into a little grocery store with $5 and she came out for more money. I know these establishments need to make money in the small tourist season, but I’m pretty sure Keith is not going to survive. He did mention to me that he was sure he never had to come back here ever.

Tonight we were talking about our trip and Parker wondered how long we’ve been travelling. We’ve spent 20 days now in the motorhome and have about 10 more to go. Abby said she’s loving the togetherness but Parker is so ready to be home. He is our homebody. If he didn’t feel the need to help me out on the way home, he would jump on the plane with Keith in Calgary. Don’t feel so bad for him though, he admitted that he really just needs some wifi. He begged me to get a hotel room for a night so we can have a nice shower and he can get caught up on his Roman Attwood videos. Parker thought the shower would convince me, he actually doesn’t care about being clean at all. He is suffering from some major fomo.

Don’t think we’re totally unplugged. I’m not living in a dreamworld. In fact, right now the 3 of them are huddled around a game that Keith has become addicted to and the kids are schooling him.  I’m totally throwing him under the bus but I need some entertainment so whatevs. It’s a game within an app. Abby has this app called ‘My Angela’ where you have a pet that you get to name. Abby has named her pet, Daniella. She feeds her, washes her and brushes her teeth. You can press the tablet in the ‘game room’ and there are a bunch of games. Abby has raised her for a while now but we’ve just discovered this balloon splash game in her ‘game room’ I’m sorry if this is boring and not funny but I think it’s hilarious. Keith is obsessed and keeps asking Abby to get him on the game. This afternoon, Daniella was sleeping so he couldn’t play. I thought Keith was going to lose his mind. He kept asking her if we could wake her up. Abby explained that when she’s tired she needs to rest and you have to wait. ‘Girls don’t play for the mini games you know Daddy, they take care of their pets’.

I really shouldn’t tease Keith so much. I have to redeem myself so here’s reason #472 why I’m glad Keith met us out here. We had just pulled into this campsite and Abby was ready for the beach. Keith was hooking up the water, electricity and sewer. I heard the water running. I assumed Keith was washing the RV because all the bugs we’ve collected on our travels were driving him nuts.  I went around to the other side of the RV to ask him if he needed to wash the motorhome RIGHT NOW. I stopped in shock when I saw SH!T everywhere. The water was necessary to wash IT all away. The sewer connection was plugged and Keith found out the hard way. I honestly don’t know what I would’ve done if he wasn’t here. I was no help at all so Abby, Parker and I escaped to the beach as Keith went looking for the guy to help him out. When he finally made it to the beach he filled us in. The connection was definitely plugged and when he found the guy he was not too impressed. I guess it had happened a couple of times that day already. Keith had to practically hold his hand as he gagged, trying to clean it all up. That’s just the kind of guy he is, my Keith.

Back to the beach tomorrow and then early Friday morning we turn the bus around and start home!

View from the campsite