Today is one second longer than yesterday.
The winter solstice yesterday means we are on the way to longer days, minute by a minute or so until the buds, the blooms, and the greens burst exuberantly into summer decoration.
To us, it is all part of the magic of living in this climate of four seasons: white, brown, green and yellow/red.
Four days before Christmas and we have fresh snow. We are all white again and I see the forecast promising a wee bit more. Warmish too.
This is all so different to what Lois and I experienced just one year ago when a New Zealand visit gave us sunshine, big heat, refreshing surf on sandy beaches, and picnics in the parks.
Calgary City Council in its infinite wisdom has declared this day as the final day in the transit route that saw buses 16 and 84 end their run along 98 Avenue SW.
The sign says these routes have been rerouted. My interpretation is canceled, discontinued.
We will miss the chattering school kids though, crowding our driveway, sitting on the steps as they wait for their ride home. We’ve had up to 18 junior highs gather here.
Passengers from this section now walk across to Southland Drive, where they can hop aboard Max Yellow, or catch a bus to the Southland LRT. Alternatively, we can hike a block to Palliser Drive and join the bus to the LRT.
Life is always changing and always interesting especially so when green Future Bus Zone signs have replaced the blue Transit Stop signs.
The good part it is now legal for cars to park there.
With the bus route extinct, I wonder if we have seen the last of plow and sand trucks around these parts. The funny thing about this comment is that I cannot recall our little corner of this big city ever being so popular with the grader crews as it has been so far this winter.