So
the second hummingbird egg hasn't hatched but the first little one is doing
well and getting larger every day. The
mother is spending more time away from the nest gathering food for the baby and
he is starting to fill up the nest.
Quite
a few people around the neighbourhood have heard about the nest and stop by to
have a look and take pictures. We joked
about setting up a sign and charging admission just like some of the
attractions we saw in Orlando.
On
Tuesday afternoon, I attended a fashion show here at Happy Trails (HT) with a
group of ladies from the neighbourhood.
The local Stitchery club hosted the event and the members modeled a
wide variety of clothing that they had sewn over the past year. The event was attending by 270 women and the 15
models did their runway walks for about 2 hours. The creativity of the seamstresses was
amazing—some of them design the clothing themselves, some re-work existing
clothing into new designs and some even create fancy fabric using a muslin
base. I couldn't get many good pictures
due to the lighting but have a few to share.
Every
winter season at HT, each US state hosts a dinner for its residents who stay in
the park and then for us, there is a Canadian dinner. This year they had a dinner and dance and it
was attended by 190 people. The ballroom
was decorated with Canadian flags and many people wore red and white to add to
the colour theme. We sang the Canadian
national anthem after the US one which is part of the protocol in a foreign
country and then had a meal served by volunteers in the Chuckwagon kitchen on
site. We had chicken cordon bleu served
with green beans, coleslaw, mashed potatoes and gravy and a roll. The dessert was a Klondike ice cream bar
which was easy to serve and tasted very good.
After
the meal, a DJ played music and lots of people headed out to the dance floor to
have a good time. We honoured the
passing of Stompin’ Tom Connors by playing one of his songs and everyone stood
up to clap, stomp and sing along. Very
Canadian. Here at HT, the evening
activities all end a 9 p.m. so everyone can get home and to bed at a decent
hour. It is jokingly called “Arizona
midnight.”
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