Such a quiet park!

Caterpillars galore and they find ways to get into the trailer, the little buggers fall off the trees and hitch a ride on me. I can only imagine what the 19’s topside looks like. Next thing we find out is the government checking trailer rooftops by the roadside for caterpillars along with boat bottoms and motors for the aqua pests!

I don’t think so!

At least none fell into my last glass of wine.
The sun finally came out and woke up a gazillion flies.
It seems the flies were imported from Japan to eat the spruce bud worm larvae, except the weather was so cold the flies only woke today while the larvae are now caterpillars etc etc.. So I was told.

I went for fuel and milk in the village at someone’s “trading post”. You trade big bucks for regular stuff.

Diesel was $1.209…robbery.

And, they were all out of worms! Do people actually come to Canada from the USA (with billfolds full of US cash, I saw some) to fish with worms? And we cannot supply them? Perhaps it’s a form of revenge for the softwood lumber thing.

How can a fishing centre business, a “trading post” no less, run out of worms? On a Friday?

On a more pleasant note, I think I will call the 19 Tickety-boo.