Long night moon.
Shortbread moon!
The last full moon of the decade.
The moon is full December 29, 10:28 pm
Long night moon.
Shortbread moon!
The last full moon of the decade.
The moon is full December 29, 10:28 pm
We met up with the field coordinator for our map and scouted our assigned territory the week beforehand. A list of commonly sighted species was shared, and we refreshed our memories with the Audubon Field Guide for the differences between purple finch and house finch; downy woodpecker and hairy; raven and crow. We picked up the binoculars from the boat so we'd have a second pair. We printed the sheets so we could record the sightings. I was looking forward to this outing with anticipation, eager to try something new after months of isolation.
On the day, we set the alarm for the first time in months so we would arrive at the Goodwood Community Centre for 8 a.m. and then proceeded with the count, driving slowly along Concession 3 and Wagg Road. Pulling over to observe some of the feeders, which definitely attracted a good array.
Bird counting is a skill and takes time to properly develop. We focused on trees and likely missed hawks overhead. I imagined as soon as we left a sight, an owl or some expurgated species would make an appearance that we would miss. Wings would flap that would make it challenging to i.d. markings. Birds wouldn't oblige us by sitting still so we could check out the shape of their beaks. And what about that flock overhead? The flight pattern of gently swooping on air... what were those songbirds?
We met up afterward at Anina's restaurant to compare tallies. In all, Rob and I contributed our count of about 80 of the individuals and eleven different species over the three hour window. Not bad for beginners!
I thought I saw a Cedar Waxwing but the organizer said it was more likely Bohemian and so recorded as CW, which means not a confirmed sighting. Rob thought they were Snow Buntings. Eventually Rob and I agreed to disagree by saying it was possible we were looking at two different birds in nearby trees.
Northern shrike |
We did get lucky right off the bat and saw two northern shrikes right at the start of our route. We played the shrike call several times through the 3 hours but weren't lucky enough to repeat the sighting.
Overall a very fun outing! Andy says he will send us a list of good birding spots we can check out for future adventures.
Just the four of us this year, but I did want it to be extra special, for so many reasons.
Planning was part of the enjoyment and preparation was key if the night itself was to be as much fun for me as my family. I prepared as much as I could ahead of time, and made a promise to myself to enlist help at the earliest inkling. I've attended dinners where hosts slave in the kitchen and there is an air of resentment... who wants an angry meal on Christmas Eve?
I designed a menu of courses for elegance and simplicity and high impact and am so pleased with how everything turned out!
2020 Christmas Eve MenuFestive water was on the table, in a clear jug with free floating lime circles and pomegranate seeds; a swirl of colour.
To keep wine pairing simple I stuck with a progression of sparkling white / pinot gris / pinot noir / liqueur, rather than picking something specific for each course.
Things went mostly according to plan, with a few small hiccups. Timing was impeccable until we got to the palate cleanser when the sorbet was so frozen solid we couldn't spoon it out. So we skipped ahead to the beef, which wasn't quite done yet and had to be returned to the oven for a quick broil. We lost the rhythm then, and just didn't have the appetite for the cheese course, so saved it for another day and went straight to dessert!
Savoured ahead of time in anticipation, enjoyed in the present, and preserved as a memory. The perfect holiday meal.
Sad news today that will take awhile to absorb. I was happy to be a member of the community for many years, and the teachers, classes and sadhanas have been truly life changing. The impact of the centre lives on. The physical building will close, but the spirit will live on.
It is with deep sorrow that we announce, as of today, Wednesday December 23, 2020, Yoga Centre Toronto is permanently closing. Many businesses have been at the mercy of this global pandemic for nine months and counting, and this decision was necessary as YCT now faces insolvency.
First and foremost, thank you to Marlene. You have enriched countless lives with your vast knowledge. YCT was known as the epicentre of Iyengar teaching in Toronto and that would not have been possible without you.
Thank you to all the YCT teachers. Your commitment to the centre and work to spread the joy and practice of Iyengar yoga will always be forever remembered and appreciated.
To our community: thank you to all our dedicated students for supporting YCT over the years and throughout the pandemic. You are the unsung heroes. In a world where there are a myriad of choices regarding health and wellness, you chose YCT and for that, we are incredibly grateful. Obviously, this is not the outcome we were all striving for and we thank all of you for encouragement and patience.
Moving forward, know that this should not be the end of Iyengar yoga for you. While this pandemic has brought many challenges, it has also opened doors to continue your practice in ways we never were able to before. The opportunities for virtual teachings across the globe are vast and inspiring and we encourage you to take advantage of them. To assist, we have included contact information of YCT teachers that will continue to provide classes privately.
The YCT community enriched lives, pushed boundaries, wrestled with tough decisions, fought for victories and overcame setbacks. This is not a failure and it is not an ending. As we now close our doors, we are thankful and celebrate the journey that was so rewarding. As we turn this page, we look forward to the future and what it has in store for all of us.
“Yoga is a light, which once lit, will never dim. The better your practice, the brighter the flame.” B.K.S. Iyengar
Like so many events and festivities, this year I celebrated the Solstice virtually with friends. Instead of circling around a fire, we sat around our glowing screens.
Joining me to mark the shortest day were Irene, Wendy, Laura, Nicki, Grace, and Chris.
We enjoyed our food and then toasted the season, lifting our spirits. There was ouzo, Roku gin, Matcha gin fizz, sherry, Irish cream liqueur...
And poetry!! Illuminating, sad, brooding, humorous.
I came across the poem the Shortest Day by Susan Cooper and was delighted by the illustrations of Carson Ellis for the children's book of the same name. It so magically catches the essence of darkening days and the importance of carolling and feasting and giving thanks. This year, so important.
All the illustrations in this post are from that book. Laura shared the illustrator Carson Ellis is married to Colin Meloy, the lead singer of one of her favourite bands, The Decemberists. Enjoying their songs as I put together this post.
Poems follow.........
within arms' reacha girl in golden robesyou know that you love hereven before she turns aroundwith an incense-burning lanternheld in her small hands
I just put in my applications for bridging to retirement.
Incredible!
Even though the likelihood of these being approved is slim to none, I feel a real sense of lightness and being unburdened.
Wow!
Not needing to work for a paycheck anymore and being able to plan my days around what I truly enjoy. I have no shortage of interests and pursuits to fill my days.
Exciting!
I hope that the bridging goes through, but even if it doesn't I have to think about the actual date that will be my last official day at work.
Freedom in 2021!
"Often when you think you're at the end of something, you're at the beginning of something else." –Fred Rogers
"For many, retirement is a time for personal growth, which becomes the path to greater freedom." –Robert Delamontague
"Retirement is the only time in your life when time no longer equals money." –Unknown
"Retire from your job, but never retire your mind." –Unknown
"Retirement is wonderful. It's doing nothing without worrying about getting caught at it." –Gene Perret
"I enjoy waking up and not having to go to work. So I do it three or four times a day." –Gene Perret
"Retirement: It's nice to get out of the rat race, but you have to learn to get along with less cheese." –Gene Perret
"When men reach their sixties and retire, they go to pieces. Women go right on cooking." –Gail Sheehy
"There are some who start their retirement long before they stop working." –Robert Half
"There's never enough time to do all the nothing you want." –Bill Waterson
"Retirement isn’t the end of the road, but just a turn in the road." –Unknown
Toronto moved into another lockdown November 23 of at least 28 days, taking us to to at least December 21.
Really????!!! 8.5 months of social isolation and now back into the grey zone that limits personal contact to the immediate household and public gatherings to just 10. Only essential businesses remain open. The restrictions are devastating to many.
I allowed myself to wallow for more than a few days as I don't want to pretend everything is fine and Covid is just a minor inconvenience. Denial can actually be a great coping strategy sometimes but right now I am choosing to discipline myself to start looking again for silver linings.
SHIFT
AND Yes, so much of the situation sucks BUT it's not all bad AND some changes have resulted that would be good to keep in my life ahead.
Build that resiliency. Nurture post traumatic growth.
These last 8.5 months have been trying in many ways and I can't wait for many aspects to come to an end. BUT the situation has also shifted priorities AND there are things I've embraced that I want to continue doing when this whole mess is over.
A deeper appreciation for family and friends. Not just when we are together, but wondering what they are up to and wishing them well.
Virtual connections don't replace in-person human interaction, but they are better than none. Now I enjoy weekly family Zoom calls with my siblings, yoga sessions with teachers all over the world, and online music collaborations. Masterclasses and free online classes from Harvard. Virtual uke jams. Working from home.
No commute! I haven't had to use an alarm clock in more than 8 months; I just wake wake up naturally. The time saved amounts to 2-3 hours every work day, not spent sniffing armpits on the subway or waiting for buses. Not having to endure this daily torture may be the best outcome of the pandemic for me. How did I put up with it for so many years?
Slow food. No need to focus on meals that come together in 30 minutes or less. Stews, roasted vegetables, sour dough... no need to rush. A slower pace in general.
Day trips Since taking the boat out of the water, we've taken day trips to Hamilton's Albion Falls, Collective Arts Brewery, and Fergus' covered bridge... there's still lots more to explore within an easy drive. Social distancing but not totally locked down.
Home improvements I'm not sure we would have taken on so many home improvement projects these months if we hadn't been homebound. I am appreciating all the comforts of home and views of my back garden. Of course, it isn't lost on me that we are trying to control what we can inside our home environment to make up for all that we can't control that's going on outside. The improvements we've made will be enjoyed for years to come.
Local walks have helped me appreciate my neighbourhood more, with it's easy access to trails and paths into Taylor Creek park. Lots of homes en route have cute Little Libraries on front lawns, so I have found a way to deal with the overflow on my bookshelves. So many tidy front lawns and a few inspiring pollinator gardens. Neighbours and kindred spirits out and about and walking along the sidewalks and pathways. People nodding and smiling to each other, after all, we're in this together.
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