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Road Trip

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Before we had children (back when we thought the number of children you have is the kind of thing you decide) we planned to take a road trip. We would load them the children we did not yet have in a car, as soon as they were old enough to appreciate it, and drive across Canada.

Life happened. Jobs, schools and houses came and went. Four children made it to born. We moved to the farm. The theory of small farms is that one supplements one’s food supply and therefore income, while enjoying the wholesome qualities of country living. The reality is that while working  harder for it, you also pay more than the neighbors for your food. We stick with it because the farm makes us happy, our food tastes great, and we know where it came from.

The kids are now old enough to appreciate a road trip across Canada just in time for us to appreciate that the rest of our life choices have made that impossible. Luckily they weren’t there when we vowed to do it so nobody is upset. We the vow makers are okay with it because we think the trade off is worth it. Nevertheless, I have longed for a smaller version of the road trip. We looked at a few ideas in the last few years but nothing clicked.

This January I sat fretting about a beloved aunt. Should I fly down to see her?  If so when? I batted these questions around until I realized the problem: I really wanted to go see my aunt, but I really didn’t want to leave my family at home and go off by myself on a big journey.

Which is when I realized that a road trip would solve everything.

In January, my husband was ambivalent but willing. Since the end of February, he has been gleefully counting the days. The internet estimates the trip at 17.5 hours of driving. Past experience predicts at least 2 hours of stops for every 8 hours of driving. The return trip is longer. :)

And that’s all the news that’s fit to print. I’m away from the blog for a week to be fully present for our adventure.

My young da Vinci

Girl one came dancing the other day . . . an early birthday, present, Mom. I made it myself. You'll love it!  My sprayer had broken a few weeks earlier. Girl one was delighted that the nozzle can be removed and the honey cap reapplied to keep water from spilling.

Girl one came dancing the other day . . . an early birthday, present, Mom. I made it myself. You’ll love it! My sprayer had broken a few weeks earlier. Girl one was delighted that the nozzle can be removed and the honey cap reapplied to keep water from spilling.

 

She’s on a bit of a roll. Yesterday she passed me doing dishes to say that she had an especially good lesson planned for the school she runs. (She has been principal and main teacher of her own school for a few years now. She runs it for her sister or whatever younger children she can find at school. There are folders, plans, supplies . . . it is a very serious affair.)  It’s on David and Goliath, she provided, but I didn’t pay much attention as she went by.

My husband pointed out a little later that Girl one’s student (Girl two) was currently with vigour, slinging rocks at a picture of Goliath.