Six Months In
Posted on 21/01/2013 under Canada
I imagine that thirty years from now, sitting in some hard luck bar, I’ll listen to other old men talk about life’s lost dreams, the years wasted on chasing careers and money. I think I’ll just smile and keep my mouth shut. I will always treasure my memories of vagabonding around. I’ll never feel like I wasted my life.Tim Travis – A Decade Down the Road: My ten year anniversary reflections So where am I after six months – having had these amazing experiences, meeting these fantastic people and all of the laughs? Well I am still uncertain what things down the road will look like. And that’s OK. It’s both exciting and scary for me. I never expected things to happen overnight, but I am getting out there and most importantly I am having fun and experiencing, which is what my time here is all about. Actually, it’s probably what “life” is all about. Watching the salmon run I have some plans and a few goals for the next six months which include: buying a van, a huge road trip across Canada, running some big runs including the Juan de Fuca coastal path, improve my French (I have been lazy with this one so far), more woofing and to spend some time in Montreal during the summer. I’m pretty excited – so watch this space! You can see how I have spent the last six months by reading back over previous posts, but here are some bits and pieces not included in those… I have been welcomed with kindness and generosity by everyone I have met in Canada, I have also noticed that most Canadians are very polite, respectful and patient people. They do however seem to have a hard time understanding me, so I often have to repeat myself – I think mainly because they are taken by surprise at my funny accent. How I pronounce my name causes a lot of confusion and nearly every time I say my name Canadians hear either “Jay” or “Gerry” and switch between which they hear as I try to correct them. This happens so often I am considering adopting Jay as my Canadian name! Great views found everywhere! There are subtle differences in English words an terms used like trash/garbage, toilet/washroom, spanners/wrenches that can slow down a conversation or even make it grind to a halt so I have started adopting the North Americanisms for my own sanity. But more often then not these act as a nice ice breaker or topic of debate. Some random observations:
- The road markings and signs here can be really hard to see in the dark… which can be scary
- The banks here all charge for their services and seem to be quite far behind the UK
- Many British sayings are unheard of over here (“cheap as chips” for example) so I am constantly confusing people
- Mobile phone contracts costs LOADS
- If nature calls don’t ask for “the toilet”, ask for “the washroom”
- Internet shopping doesn’t seem to have caught on as much over here
- Post isn’t delivered on Saturdays. And it’s called mail
- After a while people making fun of your accent can get tiring. This doesn’t happen too often thankfully!
- Cheese is very expensive
- Driving on the right (not being a car owner in the UK after only 3 months I had driven more on the right than I ever had on the left!)
- Joined a running club
- Watched an ice hockey game
- Watched the salmon run
- Tried skimboarding
- Drank (and enjoyed) Eggnog
- Experienced Canadian Thanksgiving and Christmas
- Went to Tim Hortons (lots)
- Present at a wedding engagement (after having met the couple that evening!)
- Picked someone up from the airport
- Learning to snowboard
- Saying “eh” at the end of sentences without thinking (it just works!)
- Running whilst it was snowing
- Encountered a bear
- Drove a pickup truck
- Used a chainsaw
- Drove an automatic car (the very first time trying to work out how to start it. Answer: apply the brakes)
- Canoe/camping trip
- Trail running race
- Making cider
- Growing a beard
I’m really proud of you bro. I hope Henry grows up to be just like his Uncle Joe! Love you x
Aw sis, if only you could know how much that means to me. I love you too.