Joel D Canfield posted this in Challenges on 29 March 2011
A few days ago Sue told you about being stuck over night in Bakersfield because the roads going south were closed because of the snow. Yes, in California, you can close the carotid artery of the state with snow, unlike, say, Wisconsin.
Anyway, we had a ball. We never would have planned most of the stuff we [...]
Joel D Canfield posted this in Planning, Reasons on 26 March 2011
Leaving Sacramento after our daughter's wedding, Sue pointed out that this was the real beginning of our nomadic life.
Up 'til now, everything has either been a dress rehearsal (our month in Vancouver) or a trip (to Montreal) or a temporary holding pattern until we had to go back. We always had to go back.
This time, there's [...]
Joel D Canfield posted this in Challenges, Reasons on 3 February 2011
Writing music always pulls emotions up closer to the surface. Weather changes make me happy. Or sad. Depends on what changes and how. Listening to my older daughter's music is always emotional.
But really, I think what I'm feeling today is the 3-week itch.
We've noticed as we travel that when we land somewhere for a while, at [...]
Joel D Canfield posted this in Administrivia, Challenges on 26 December 2010
I'm looking forward to doing something special for our 7.5 on [...]
Joel D Canfield posted this in Challenges, Wisconsin on 25 December 2010
We knew we were pushing it to be driving in Wisconsin and South Dakota in late November. Sorta depending on the fact that things often seem to go our way, just because we want them to. For the record, we did escape, but not to South Dakota . . [...]
Joel D Canfield posted this in Challenges, San Diego on 25 December 2010
When people across the US and Canada discover that Sue and I used to live in San Diego, they inevitably ask "Why would you leave the world's finest city where the weather is always perfect?" or something much like it. Well, we've lived there most of our lives, and we've decided that it's a nice place [...]
Joel D Canfield posted this in Challenges on 2 December 2010
I considered writing this with my eyes closed but the pain has eased off enough that I can keep them open most of the time. The harsh firecracker of my fingertips on the soft keys of my Mac is unpleasant.
It is, once again, Headache Day.
Headache Day arrives whenever it pleases. It is a celebration, I believe, [...]
Sue L Canfield posted this in Planning on 17 November 2010
We spent Sunday and Monday nights with Phil Wrzesenski, his lovely wife Shannon and their two boys. Joel originally met Phil online at Seth Godin's Triiibes. Earlier this year Joel designed the jacket for Phil's book, Hiring and The Potter's Wheel. In addition to being an author, Phil owns and runs the Toyhouse in Jackson [...]
Joel D Canfield posted this in Challenges, Reasons on 22 October 2010
I seriously underestimated the disorienting effect of being surrounded by a language I don't speak, don't understand.
Because the friends we're staying with speak perfect English (despite conducting much of their life in French) I assumed this part of Quebec would by like my experience in Ireland: everyone could speak Irish, but everyone also spoke English, often [...]
Joel D Canfield posted this in Montreal, Planning on 13 October 2010
Highway 7, the Trans Canada Highway, rivals the Ring of Kerry for unique natural beauty. Fortunately I got some video we'll share later, because it's hard to describe the interaction of the rock and water and trees and sun and clouds.
Google told us that the smaller highway would be 100 miles shorter than the big highway [...]
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