Canada Day!

Today is Canada Day, and we turn 144!

I spent the morning with the hubby this morning driving down to Turner Valley to watch my sister in law (brother in law's wife) compete in her first ever triathlon!  She did very well, and should be damn proud of herself.  I didn't make it in time to see her swim, but I saw her end the bike and finish the entire race!  Way to go!

Stampede season is coming up, and I entered a knitted item in the Western Showcase.  I entered my Saroyan, knitted out of Yummy Yarn Studio superwash sock in "Endive"

Here is a sneak peak:

Happy Canada Day :)

The reason for the visit.

The whole reason  I was in San Francisco in the first place was so I could help my sister in law through her birth.  Well, her son had a different idea, and showed up the day before I was supposed to arrive.  He is born on the same day as my husband (who is SIL's brother) so it could be worse.  I have to say, he was trying to be a Cinco de Mayo baby to honour his Latino side, but it wasn't meant to be.

After some 32 hours of labour, my newest nephew was born via Cesarean.  Mom is recovering really well, and baby is seeming to adjust well to the rigours of life on the outside.

Here are a few photos I have permission to post taken by his parents.  These photos are copyrighted by Erin Caton and Dustin Diaz of Flashbullet.  On a side note, check out their website

Agent Caton Callister Diaz

Being a dad is hard work

Proud mom

 He was awesome to be around (even when he was grumpy and gassy), and has a wide range of facial expressions, although I suspect many of those are currently due to gassiness.  I was allowed to hold him several times, ramping up my baby fever about 150%.  Hopefully extended baby time has translated into increased fertility :)

Because Agent's dad works at Twitter, we went on a show and tell mission into the wilds of downtown San Francisco.  Alright, it wasn't so wild (especially for someone who grew up in Montreal), but it was fun.  Surprisingly, the Twitter building is very non-descript.  If you didn't know it was there, well, you wouldn't know it was there (just call me Captain Obvious).

To prove that I was there, I have a picture.  Camera batteries were dying, so it's not the most awesome...but I was there!

This is me at Twitter, with my free Twitter coconut water

I still don't have pictures of my San Francisco yarn, but I will soon, once it stops raining and I can take pictures outside.

San Francisco, now with pictures!

I had a case of camnesia while I was in San Francisco, so you'll have to excuse the lack of certain pictures.

I learned that drivers in San Francisco are somewhat crazy, and are mildly likely to run you over.  Also, parking is a nightmare.  If/when I go back...I am going to stick with public transportation.  The Bart takes a little getting used to with their payment options, but overall simple enough.  It also takes you to many of the touristy places.

I took a day "off" from helping the family and got my tourist on.  I wasn't sure how I would enjoy being a tourist on my own, but it went pretty well.  I left my bed and breakfast and boarded the Bart at 24th and Mission.  Erin had given me instructions on how to get where I wanted to go, and they proved 100% awesome, and I managed to make it to the Embarcadero unscathed.  I basically followed the crowd a little ways and found the landmark I had been looking for...the Ferry Building.

I walked myself down to Pier 33 1/2 and purchased my ticket for my Alcatraz tour.  I had a few hours to kill, so I took some more random photos as I walked the length of the Embarcadero a few times.

Coit Tower

Then, I discovered a tourist trap.  There were people selling pearls on the boardwalk, and had a bucket of oysters in water.  You got to choose your own oyster and open it up.  If there was a pearl inside, you paid $15 for it.  No pearl - no money.  How could I resist?

My first pearl!

After a while, it was time for Alcatraz!  I am somewhat of a history nerd/buff, and this was one of the things I definitely had to do.

All I can say is it was amazing.  Their audio tour was fabulous, well executed and informative.  They had several educational videos regarding the Native American occupation, as well as the history of Alcatraz Island.

Here are a few highlight photos (not super awesome...my batteries were dying.)

Watchtower and building.  Burnt down.

Main prison building.

Note the graffiti.  That is from the "Indian Occupation" that occured after Alcatraz prison was shut down

Confinement on D block.  They would be left in the dark for days at a time.

Gun gallery.  None of the guards had weapons (or weren't supposed to, many carried saps) on the floor.  Guards with guns would patrol the gun gallery.

What a cell could look like if one respected the rules of Alcatraz.  Note the crocheted table cloth!  You knew fiber would make it in here somehow!

In the middle of the picture, you can see the gas canister in the dining hall.  They were never deployed, but always threatened.

Throughout it's history as a fort, then a military prison and then as a federal penitentiary, many layers of flora were added by the people who lived here.  Garden archaeology, if you will.

Not sure where this goes, and there were no signs, but it was a neat little door in the mossy brick.

Things I learned about Alcatraz:

The "Birdman of Alcatraz" actually never had birds during his stay at Alcatraz.  He had them at Levenworth prison, but when he was transferred, his birds did not accompany him.  That was a bone of contention for him.  Also, he knew several languages and was a math whiz.

No one was ever executed on Alcatraz.  A few people were murdered or comitted suicide, but no proper executions took place here.

After Alcatraz, it was time to eat some lunch.  Can we say chowder in a sourdough bowl?

Then it was time for the Aquarium of the Bay!  Erin had introduced me to another new person to the city, so she and I met up for the Aquarium.  It was pretty awesome!  Also, we got $2 off admission because I had  gone on the Alcatraz tour.

We arrived just in time for the smaller shark feedings!  That was pretty wicked.  My pictures aren't awesome, but too bad.

This starfish was eating something...awesome!

By the end of the day, my legs were killing me.  I still decided to take a walk down Valencia to see if I could find Princess Animal.  I did!  And I bought a wonderful skein of yarn, specially dyed for this shop called, well, Princess Animal.  I don't have any pictures of it yet, but will soon!

Next up...my visit to Twitter!

San Francisco - so far

Having been in San Francisco for 2 days, I figure I should jot down my feelings of this city so far.  I have been taking pictures, but don't have a way to download them, so you'll just have to wait until I get home for those.

1) SFO (airport) needs to make getting your luggage easier...I hoofed it all through the airport (following the baggage signs) only to miss it.  I did finally find it, but DAMN.  The conveyor belt walkway was awesome though.  I don't NEED to use it, but did because it looked like fun.  Also, having the BART show up right at the airport was very convenient.

2)BART overall, very similar to the Metro in Montreal (born and raised there, so no stranger to that) and somewhat similar to the C-train in Calgary.  They definitely need to fix their announcements of the stations.  I almost missed my stop (would have definitely been an adventure then!).  Also, similarly to Montreal, not very luggage friendly.  Why yes, I love lugging my luggage up stairs and escalators ;)  Could be worse, though.

3) Mission.  Wow.  I am so glad that I am staying here.  It is gorgeous!  Reminds me a lot of Montreal, only with less french and more spanish.  Tonnes of awesome little shops that I want to explore in a bit, when things are more open.  There is a little shop that carries a plethora of books, herbs etc that also has some very funky pottery things.  I might go home with a piece of that, we'll see.  The Inn that I am staying at is fabulous!  Very comfy, antique-y and cosy.  The view from the roof top (you have to climb a wrought iron spiral staircase to access it) is awesome, and the English garden is stunning.  I would very much like to thank my wonderful sister and brother in law (who shall remain nameless in case they prefer the anonymity) for choosing this place.  It is awesome!

4) Family.  My sister and brother in law just had their first child on Friday.  I was coming down here to be the birth (and perhaps post partum) doula originally.  Well, my nephew had plans of his own.  He was originally due on the 12th of May, making my visit timing awesome.  I got a phone call on the morning of may 5th from my sister in law telling me she was in labour!  Long story short, she had her baby on Friday, May 6th, one day before I arrived.  He shares my husbands' birthday, and he is a very sweet, good natured baby, and they let me hold him!  Holding such a new life is a rare and wonderful occurrence in our culture.  My role has now changed to being a post partum doula.  I will do the best I can for them.  My sister in law is a fabulous mother, and her husband is a wonderful father.  There is no doubt in my mind that this child is well loved and his parents are absolutely devoted to him.  I never doubted them at all, but it is awesome to see it happening.  Being there in the beginning to see the bonding happen is a very magical, humbling experience, and I feel blessed that they have allowed me to be here to see their family grow and unfold.

I miss my husband terribly, as I always do when we are apart, but I know he'll be just as happy to see me as I him when I get back home.

So far, San Francisco = win.

Double Whammy

I'm not pregnant, before any of you ask.  I checked, and it looks like a solid "No" on all counts.

The morning started out inconspicuously enough.  I was to attend a course downtown at the Municipal Building about Excel.  I was even looking forward to it.  About 45 minutes into the class, I started to feel very unwell.  Luckily I was sitting at the back of the classroom and I decided a trip to the bathroom was in order.  I felt even worse after being in their, so I decided to cut my losses and just leave.  I passed the instructor in the hall, let him know that I was very sorry, but I was feeling very ill and didn't want to interrupt his class any more than I had, and I had to go home.  I was really enjoying the class, too.

That's when it really all started.  I'll spare you the gory details, but let's just say that being sick in a public building (City Hall, no less) is very demoralizing, depressing and embarassing.  Having a security guard knock on your stall door and ask if you are alright as you are tossing your cookies is horrible (she was very nice about it, though)

So, here I am, hoping whatever this is passes soon.  If you are going to be sick, I highly recommend not doing it in a public building.  Even getting sick at work would have been less humiliating.

Do Ladybugs herald the beginning of Spring?

As the title states, does the arrival of ladybugs herald the beginning of Spring?  I think it does:

Every Ladybug wheel has a ladybug hidden on it somewhere.  Mine is on the left rear leg.

That's right, ladies and gentlemen, I have acquired a spinning wheel.  A Schacht Ladybug to be exact.  Purchased from Cal at Shuttleworks, with the lazy kate included.

Just got home!

Lazy kate and treadles assembled

Ready to go!

Assembly seemed simple enough (I am equipped with a very handy husband) and I was ready to start spinning.  I had bought some Coopworth and some Shetland at Shuttleworks, and opted to start with the Coopworth.  Keep in mind, I have done some spindle spinning, so I had a notion of how the whole shebang worked.  I understood pre-drafting.  It was the uptake I couldn't get right.  After much frustration on my part (hubby was cool as a damn cucumber), and much youtube watching, we got it!

I present you with my spun yarn, hubby's spun yarn (also Coopworth) and some smaller singles I started making :)  The Coopworth is a natural oatmeal colour, and probably about a worsted to bulky weight.

My first wheel spun yarn!

Hubby's first-ever yarn!

Thinner singles!  Superwash merino in Botanica from The Sweet Sheep!

And, not to be left out, remember the spindle shots from earlier?  Well, it finally got full, and I couldn't spin any more on it.  So here is my one-of-a-kind, thick and thin singles.

Pre-washing

Post washing.  I don't think I smacked it enough, there are some overspun parts still.  I guess we'll see how that plays out.

Remember the lone mitten?  He has a fraternal brother!  They are made with Noro, that's all I remember.

I've been really busy.  Sure, my house is messy, but look at all the fibre love!

Two posts in one month?

April has been a pretty busy month for me.  I went to Lloydminster for the Recreation Facility Personnel Conference.  I was glad to have the opportunity to have gone.  I attended some pretty good sessions, mostly about leadership, as I would like to develop that side of myself, as I am not a "natural" leader, and have to work at it.  I got a lot of good ideas.  There was a "fun" session, where you got to sign up for a fieldtrip of sorts.  Instead of the spa or wine tasting, I opted for a Hutterite colony tour.  The pie was awesome (bought one to take home!), the coffee was tasty, and the tour was amazing.  The ladies that were giving us the tour were very informative, answering questions about baptisms, courtship, education and daily life on the colony.  One of our tour guides took us to her home.

Hutterites don't have kitchens in their homes.  They have a mini fridge, an electric skillet and a coffee maker, but all the proper meals are eaten communally in the large dining area.  Adults eat seperately from the children.  At 15, children "graduate" to the adult room.  There were no books that I could see in the house, as well as no radio or TV.  Their furniture is all hand made, as are their houses.  The workmanship is amazing, definitely not the disposable, mass produced pieces that are so common in our "outsider" culture.

We were fortunate enough to arrive at the end of the school day.  The elementary teacher (Grades 1, 2 and 3) is from the outside, hired by the Hutterites.  She shared her experience in teaching the children.  Hutterite teenagers graduate from school the day before they turn 15, regardless of school year reached.  The teachers are encouraged to push them as far as they can in terms of learning.  On this particular colony, the only audio/visual aids the teacher is allowed to use are the following:  Videos that deal with a specific safety issue the kids might face in the colony (ie, fire safety), and the only music that is allowed is a CD of a particular song so that the children understand how the song is supposed to sound (teacher can't carry a tune).  These aids are only allowed if the teacher approaches the colony and gives specific reasons why this should be allowed.  She says the children are wonderful to teach.

The tour was a wonderful experience and a glimpse into communal life.