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                              Squamidian Report – Mar. 15 / 25 
                       
                       
                      
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                    Gary 
                        Nova
                        Scotia Sus 
                        Doug 
                    
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                      From Gary 
                    
                       
                     
                    
                      Hello fellow
                        Squamidians. I
                        finally have some things to talk about. Max and I went
                        out ice
                        fishing. No luck. The next day Max went out and caught 2
                        lake trout.
                        A12 and a 15lber. Max gave us a nice fillet off a tail
                        that Evy
                        cooked perfectly. The rest Max smoked. Turned out very
                        tasty. During
                        pickerel season we went out several times and got
                        skunked every time.
                        Several times Max went on his own and always caught
                        fish. The fish
                        hut didn’t move. One evening he stayed out all night. He
                        caught and
                        released over 30 fish. We all had pickerel fillets in
                        our freezers
                        already. I’m a jinx. 
                    
                      Went for a walk on
                        the old
                        railroad tracks that is now a hiking trail this
                        afternoon as normal.
                        Always run into an old guy (9 months older than me)
                        walking Tucker.
                        Today I didn’t see them. After a while the dog came
                        running up to
                        me but no sign of Cliff. We walked up and down the trail
                        for more
                        than an hour searching and calling. I text Cliff but
                        didn’t hear
                        back. I called and left a message on his voicemail. He
                        always has his
                        phone on him. After following the odd tracks I found
                        going to the
                        golf course and still no sign I called 911. Eventually
                        the opp were
                        able to get through on his phone. He’s fine but just
                        went way off
                        the trail for a long time. Tucker stayed with me the
                        whole time I was
                        looking. (sent with love effect) 
                    
                      I think that’s the
                        first
                        time I’ve ever had a panic attack. At least everything
                        turned out
                        good. Stay safe everyone. 
                    
                       
                     
                    
                      Gary 
                    
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                    From
Nova
                          Scotia Sus 
                     
                     
                    My
brother
                        Warren who lives in B.C. is planning a trip here to Nova
                        Scotia. He comes every year in June to spend a month
                        with his family
                        here and to celebrate his birthday with his twin, Ward.
                        I just had a
                        call from him to talk about his trip. He is thinking
                        about driving
                        this time across the country in April. I was surprised
                        he wanted to
                        come this early and maybe it's more about my birthday??
                        He mentioned
                        stopping in to see cousin Gary along the way. So Gary
                        could you
                        give me your address so I can pass it on to him. 
                    We
are
                        still having spring weather and the snow is pretty much
                        gone. It
                        would be great to have an early spring. 
                    Sus 
                    
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                    From
                          Doug 
                     
                     
                    You’ve
all
                        heard the term ‘atmospheric river’. Those are the
                        Pacific
                        storms that stretch out from the mid ocean regions and
                        pump endless
                        rains onto the west coast. The west coat gets pummeled
                        by them quite
                        often during the storm seasons. We’ve had them before,
                        we’ll have
                        them again, and we had one last weekend and most of this
                        week. And
                        boy, did it rain. Picture a fire hose at full velocity
                        and then crank
                        it up a bit more. We were having one last Sunday when we
                        drove down
                        to Horseshoe Bay for our usual ‘get together for
                        breakfast’ with
                        out rowdy biker friends. The wind was howling so hard it
                        took both
                        hands on the steering wheel to keep the vehicle on the
                        road. (We
                        obviously didn’t go on the bike because even I ain’t
                        that dumb).
                        The deluge of rain was washing down the mountain sides
                        and spilling
                        over the rock faces along the highway creating countless
                        water falls.
                        It was actually quite interesting and scenic in it’s own
                        way. There
                        was always the danger of slides or debris flows but none
                        of those
                        happened which is a good thing. The streams were
                        certainly running
                        high but thats ok. That howling wind was whipping up
                        white caps on
                        the Sound and the spray from waves crashing onto the
                        rocks was
                        shooting way up into the air. Kinda fun to watch. 
                    Our
rowdy
                        group of bikers meets regularly in ‘the Bay’ and we had
                        a
                        good turnout. Although several of them have been riding
                        their
                        motorcycles through most of the winter, no one rode that
                        day. None of
                        them are that dumb either. One thing we did do was
                        deliver a couple
                        of tubs of honey for 2 of the group who had ordered it
                        through us.
                        You see, we get local, natural honey from a local
                        company. I’ve
                        written about it before but just to refresh your memory,
                        the stuff we
                        get is known as ‘forest’ honey. The hives are up in the
                        mountain
                        forests of the Upper Squamish Valley and so the bees
                        make that honey
                        from tree pollens. It is a dark, earthy honey, not
                        pasteurized or
                        processed in any way and therefore really good for you,
                        especially if
                        you suffer from tree pollen allergies. 
                    Whenever
its
                        time for us to order more, one of our friends who get it
                        through
                        us usually is ready for their next batch as well. This
                        time another
                        one of the group decided to get some as well so that was
                        good. I
                        ordered 3 tubs (2.5 kg each) as delivery within the
                        Squamish area is
                        free but delivery to the city is $35. So, by having us
                        take delivery
                        of an order we can save out friends some money. Everyone
                        is happy,
                        the honey guy sells 3 tubs but need only do one
                        delivery. 
                    The
drive
                        home was equally interesting dew to the storm. Then,
                        late in
                        the day we decided to pick up a sub sandwich and drive
                        out to the
                        waterfront to devour our makeshift dinner. From there we
                        could watch
                        the storm tossed waves. We could look over to the east
                        and see
                        Shannon Falls as huge amounts of runoff swelled it into
                        a monstrous
                        flow. At the same time there were Canada geese munching
                        on the grass
                        and a wind surfer of questionable mental capacity out
                        on, and just as
                        often in, the water as he was apparently enjoying the
                        surfing
                        challenge. 
                    The
heavy
                        on-going rains have for the most part been heavy snow up
                        in the
                        higher elevations of the local mountains and that too is
                        a good
                        thing. Our snow-load has stayed disturbingly low this
                        winter and we
                        need all the snow up high for summer water. Otherwise we
                        end up in
                        drought conditions and that is not a good thing. 
                    Then,
the
                        sky opened up a bit on Thursday. This pic was obviously
                        taken
                        from ‘up there’. It is a mountain across the sound to
                        the west,
                        framed in clouds. 
                     
                     
                      
                     
                     
                    Doug 
                    
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                    Have
a
                                  Good One 
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