I left home on Friday morning December 10th. I only went up for the weekend. Along the way, I stopped in at Ragfinery in Bellingham. It is an interesting thrift store focused on textiles. A sewing/quilting friend recommended it to me.
I crossed into Canada without any problems. There was a 10 minute wait in the car line. I was asked for negative Covid test results but wasn't asked to show my vaccine card. That was surprising. Apparently the rules have changed in that if you visit Canada for less than 72 hours, a test isn't required anymore. I'm glad I had one done just in case.
I presented my mom with the quilt that I made for her. I started it in February. I didn't work on it all the time in the months previous since I also made a quilt for A. The piecing was done by hand. I machine quilted Mom's quilt using a machine that I borrowed from a book club friend. Quilting by machine saved me weeks, maybe months of work. Here is the quilt, finished, ready to give.
I was so anxious to give it to my mom that it was the very first thing I did on Friday afternoon when I arrived.
Sometimes older people and smart phones don't mix very well. My dad tried multiple times to take a photo of me and mom with the quilt, to no avail. Here's a selfie instead.
Mom sitting on the quilt.
On Saturday morning I enjoyed breakfast the Village Restaurant in the little neighbourhood of Esteven which isn't too far from my parents' apartment. This is what I had.
My family and I have eaten there many years before. Here is a photo of J and the boys eating outside in November 2012. I'm glad the restaurant survived Covid.
I "crashed" the Seniors banquet on Saturday afternoon. The "Prime Timers" met in person for this event for the first time in 2 years. When my parents signed me up, I was number 49 of the 50 person limit! We had a turkey dinner, sang Christmas carols, and heard a short message. I won the table prize which is funny since I'm not a senior. We had Christmas crackers. That's why we are wearing paper hats.
On Sunday morning I drove my dad to church. My mom stays home and watches the live stream. I enjoy seeing how other churches decorate for Christmas since I instigated the decorations at my church.
Sorry, Mom, but the Grey Cup was boring. I couldn't get excited about Hamilton vs. Winnipeg. I don't know any players nor do I really care about either team. I had to resort to reading a book! At least it was a good book - God's Hostage by Andrew Brunson.
On Sunday evening we had dinner at the Oak Bay Hotel in the Snug Pub. We were here back in September to celebrate my parents' birthdays. This time we were just celebrating being together.
The Grey Cup went into overtime so that kept my parents' attention for a while. I took this sneaky photo of them watching the game on the TV.
Mom and I had salmon with tropical cheesecake for dessert. Dad had a chicken sandwich, if I remember correctly. The Christmas tree in the lobby of the Oak Bay Hotel was beautiful.
On Monday morning I had a lukewarm shower and had "tea" made with water that wasn't hot. I really didn't like the Craigmyle where I stayed. The only thing I enjoyed was sitting in the dining room (which wasn't serving breakfast) and seeing the Craigdarroch Castle through the window.
I left the hotel about 7:30 am and made the 9 am ferry. The coffee (called cappuccino) from the machine was actually drinkable.
I had a little trouble at the border. My green card expired in September and I forgot to bring the paperwork that proves that I have gone through all the hoops for the renewal (paid the fees, had fingerprints taken, etc.) and I'm just waiting for the new card to come in the mail. I was held for 30 minutes until they finally found me in the system and let me into the U.S. They seem to enjoy making you sweat! I felt like I was in the penalty box.
As I reflect on the trip, I'm glad I was able to go be with my parents in the Christmas season. We haven't been together at Christmas for many years. I'm thankful that I could give the quilt to my mom in person.