As I type this, Jay, May and the girls are probably waking
on the morning of their move. Jay
and May’s brother will be doing the heavy lifting, May will be running around
finishing up the paper work and the girls will go home from school to a new
apartment. I hope it’s not as hot
in Incheon as it is here today. I
enjoyed a slow morning finishing the Saturday ‘Globe and Mail’ over coffee. I get it from Mo and John most Sunday
nights when I’m there for dinner.
I was at the library when it opened at 10 to have the first of two
classes there with Lucia’s kids. I
walked around downtown doing some shopping from noon until about 1:30 and came
directly back to the cool dark house to spend the rest of the afternoon. I’ve been hiking and biking with Mo and
John lately; we meet at 8 and are home by noon. It’s best to be either in doors or in the water between 12
and 6. I water the cedars every
other evening, open the windows when the sun goes down and turn on my new fan
in whichever room I am. I usually
keep it running all night and turn it off in the morning, shut the windows when
I get up and the blinds as the sun moves into the west. It cools down to about 15c at night, so
with this routine, the house stays comfortable.
Last night the Vernon Film Club showed, ‘The Reluctant
Fundamentalist.’ I liked it. The sets and sound track shifted back
and forth from the glass offices and cool deals of Wall Street to the chaos and
color of the streets and tea shops of Lahore. The characters were also torn between these extremes. The main character, Changez, was played
very well by a British actor and rap singer whom I had never seen before, Riz Ahmed. All the acting was good; the story was
gripping and not without nuance.
I’d give it two thumbs up. Hell,
now that I can do it again, I’d give it two arms up. The preview was for a
movie with Forest Whittaker called ‘The Butler’, which I will definitely go to.
Moving from movies to the more mundane, tomorrow I get a new
toilet. I’ve put up with my
reluctant flusher for as long as I can.
Kristin, the woman who did most of the renovating of this house before
Jim and I bought it has helped me with a few things lately, and tomorrow she
will replace the toilet that hasn’t flushed properly since I moved in. I can’t wait. Even a retired person has enough to do without having to
wait after flushing to make sure she doesn’t have to flush again.
Me standing in front of a corn field in the hat and dress I bought last year in Korea. Jay thought the dress was corny, a house dress. Perhaps it is. I hadn't realized how bow legged it makes me look.
One of the mountain bikers in the competition that was going on at Silver Star when we hiked there last Sunday.
Burke Boyce and his bear.
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