Showing posts with label Edmonton. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Edmonton. Show all posts

Thursday, December 22, 2011

Boston-Edmonton-Cold Lake-Edmonton-Lethbridge

I wanted a dental appointment with my dad. 
Josh wanted to hang out with his friends in Edmonton.
My dad wanted fresh fish from Costco.


This resulted in a most ridiculous amount of travelling in a very short period of time.

But it was kinda nice to make a trip back to Edmonton.
We went to West Ed's water park.
Which was more fun than I anticipated.
I stupidly get nervous before doing fun activities.
Particularly if they involve me in swim suit nakedness.

Geof Crebas, Josh Koegler, Wilde Twin, Nathaniel, Josh, Tyler Seaborn, Wilde Twin, Dan Wilde, Aubrey Heninger






Something I really like was getting to go see my favourite house in Edmonton again and finally taking a picture of it...




I used to run past this house. I think its amazing.
All that brick. And those windows and the balconies. 
Yup. I like it.




Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Oh Canada.

There is something about the true north strong and free that will always have my heart. I love Canada and everything about it. From our awesome medical system (yup I love going to the doctors and not paying a cent), to the beautiful blue skies and expansive prairies. I just love Canada. And mostly Alberta. Maybe I've grown up in a bubble - well... definitely. I am from Southern Alberta. But I love that bubble. That bubble makes me immensely happy.

That being said... Canada Day. We drove from GP and arrived in Edmonton the night/morning before. And this was the first Canada Day that I celebrated (cause last year I celebrated America Day) not in Raymond. No Raymond parade, no ridiculous Raymond children running between floats, no Grandma's potluck lunch. It was supremely weird to me. But having got in late and the lack of sound sleep in Grande Prairie, I slept like the dead. Which was kinda unfortunate because my poppa was meeting me to spend Canada Day with me. But I could not awaken... until like 2 pm. So he hung out all on his lonesome for most of the day.

We went to Harrison (left) and his brother Justin's (right) house for a BBQ.

















We had steaks (moose and beef), salads and the most delish turtle cheesecake I have ever experienced.
It was just fun to sit and relax. Cause well, we were all pretty tired and some much needed rest needed to occur.

So we are sitting around, and someone drops that Harrison should show off for us all. Because apparently he is uber talented. So he busts out a little ditty on the banjo. And everyone just scrambles to join in. Ben starts busting out the harmonica - who knew he played the harmonica? And Corey jumps on the guitar, while Amy and Rachel start adding their own little bit on the spoons. Its not like they all knew a song. They just started playing and working it out. It was kinda amazing. Apparently I have super talented friends?



So my Dad came with us obviously. Poor guy is such a good sport. He just wanted to spend time with me and I bring him to a gathering of twenty-something year olds. I know it must of been awkward for him. I know it must not have been that fun. But I love that he was willing to come with me anyways. I mean at least he got fed?

So he heads back to Cold Lake and Ben, Cathy, Corey and I get set to go watch the fireworks.

So we go with a fairly large crew via the LRT to the Ledge. And we scale down this ridiculous dirt hill to find a spot to see. Cause P.S. there are seriously thousands of people. We had to hold hands in a chain, so we wouldnt lose each other. But we get nice and cozy next to some seriously drunk people. Apparently Corey is super duper friendly. And every now and again he would just throw up some ridiculous cheer to get the drunk people yelling along with. It was moderately funny.


So the fireworks were pretty good. I mean can you really beat a waterfall off a bridge, whilst there's magic in the sky? I maintain you cannot.


Once they are done though we need to find a way to get down. We felt like a good walk would be a nice way to end the evening. So we lifted each other down the huge cement wall we were on. Ben did a little groping of people. All hands I tell ya. Just kidding. But as we were walking along the massive wall heading home, we realized that the wall sloped down and became a super short wall. So the lifting each other down was kinda unnecessary. At least it was fun? And we definitely were living on the edge...

So Canada Day. I love it. Plain and simple.

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

So You Wanna Be A Baller?

Slingshot Paint Baller that is.

Ed - my new friend is the greatest for coming up with this idea.
We needed something to do on a Monday night. What better thing to do than go down to the river bottom and crawl through the shrubbery and roots to nail someone with a paint ball. With a slingshot.

Oh! It is heaven.
I mean who doesnt love safety goggles (which P.S impair my peripheral vision to the point where I can only look straight down as I move about - yup I'm a handy)






Cath, Me and Jeb (Jeb is a freaking Hardcore... its scary - trust me.)

We'se girls are tough!




So for the first round of 3 on 3 on 3... Me, Bonnie and Ed got out. Yup. Our team was brutal. We did redeem ourselves on the last round. But we still didnt win. Dang Harrison (in Red) totally destroyed Bon and I. Crap. Guess I need to work on my slingshot skills...

Amy knows how to strut her stuff.

This game will never end. We're hardcore like that.


While I maintain that this game isnt really all that violent... well... we had our violent moments. Many a head shot occurred. Bonnie - got hit twice. Ed - got hit twice (yup... they definitely hit each other).. and poor poor Cathy - Bonnie just missed the glasses and got her right in the widows peak. I would say it was skill - but having been on Bon's team, I may change that to luck.














So the game may have ended... but the hitting each other didnt. Our excuse? We had to use up the left over paint balls.


So Bonnie - as we are driving, turns back to Cathy and goes "Cathy - you should really shower at my house. You're hair is DISGUSTING."

And Cathy is a little shocked...

So she replies "Bonnie - have you looked at your hair? Melissa - take a picture so she knows what she looks like."
Yup.. they both decided to veto the shower once this pic came out.


Rachel here is all smiles. Despite the fact that she majorly rolled her ankle being all stealth for paint ball. Sure.. her ankle caused the fun and games to end... But I did nail her in the neck with a paint ball... so we'll call it fair?


Sometimes I get to be the big strong man in our group of friends. Its pretty much amazing.








One of these things does not look like the other... Poor Rachel. Her ankle swelled up immediately.
On the upside, she doesnt have to work this week? Mostly cause she cant walk.

Yup. We're Ballers... Sling-shot paint ballers... And we love it.