As you read in the previous post, we were wanting some adventures in providence yesterday and so we got them! hahaha Not quite the sort we were thinking of, but advenures none the less! hahaha
We had a decent night's sleep, fortunately, as most of the people on the same floor of our hotel the previous crazy, noisy night left for home in the afternoon after their conference.YAY!! We were up and packed, dressed and ready to roll at 8am, a full half hour earlier than planned, so we were feeling rather confident as we drove away from the hotel to head north to our previous town of residence: Olds!
Our morning route may not mean much to those of you who do not know Calgary, but here is what happened after we left the hotel and if you are not familiar with the named streets and areas, at least you can see the humour in our so-called adventures! hohoho
We decided to risk the morning rush hour traffic on Glenmore Trail east as the exit is close to our hotel and it would put us out on Deerfoot Trail that becomes the QE2 highway, northbound, without having to drive alternate routes through the city at snail's pace due to street repairs taking place along every one of those routes.
We had barely started down Glenmore Trail East when my husband growled out "DOH!!! I forgot to put that cupboard door back in front of the refrigerator!! NOOOO!! We are going to be charged the $100 maintenance fee because they will think we broke the door! Arrrrrgh!!!" (said refrigerator is completely enclosed inside a cabinet, and in order to keep it from freezing our food inside itself due to having to work SO hard to stay cold with so little air flow around it, my husband just springs the latch on the front cupboard door and removes it completely so that air can circulate freely around the refrigeration unit.) It took forever to work our vehicle over three lanes of traffic to the exit ramps and find a way off Glenmore Trail, partly because the traffic was SO congested we were barely moving and we couldn't fight through the traffic in the lanes beside us until we had reached the the 14th street exit a fair distance down the Trail. Then we had another rather long drive south past the Rocky View hospital and beyond until we could turn onto a side street to get turned around, drive back across the 14th street ramp going the opposite direction and locate the exit ramp back onto Glenmore Trail West. It took us nearly a half hour to return to the hotel through the rushour traffic. My husband pulled up in front of the door and ran inside to tell the desk clerk that he had "forgotten something in the room!!". She kindly gave him a key, he torqued up four flights of stairs, rather than wait for the elevator, got into the room and put the door back on the hinges, ran back downstairs, turned the key back in and raced back out to the car, panting from the exertion!
So, Glenmore Trail east....still little traffic movement, so which route out instead? He decided we would take the slightly less congested Glenmore Trail west to Sarcee Trail and swing north from Sarcee Trail to Stoney Trail ring road to avoid the rush hour traffic debacle on Deerfoot Trail before it leaves the city and becomes the main highway to Edmonton. He thought there would probably be rush hour traffic on Sarcee Trail as well and also he knows that Stoney Trail north takes us on a bit of an arc farther to the west than we needed to go. However it was a better bet than Glenmore to Deerfoot, so he drove out of the hotel in the opposite direction than the first time with the intent to take the short jaunt on Glenmore Trail West to Sarcee Trail north. However, shortly after entering Glenmore West, all newly reconstructed and amazing, we both saw a sign for Stoney Trail west. Aha!!! Since Stoney Trail is being built as a ring road, it would make sense to take the westbound exit and see where it becomes Stoney Trail northbound...right??
WRONG!!!! BIG FAT STUPID WRONG!!!!! At this time, there is as yet NO connection from Stoney Trail west to Stoney Trail north!!! NONE! NADA!!! ZIP DOODLEY!!!! Stoney Trail west does indeed take a person west....FAR WEST, about 30km west to the turn off to Bragg Creek just south of the tee intersection at the end of Stoney Trail west, formerly known as highway 8, and Cochrane....a LONG way to the north of the tee intesection. Sigh.....there was nowhere to get off Stoney Trail west/highway 8 that would connect us in any way to a full blown highway taking us anywhere north we needed to actually go.
So, we phoned our friends in Olds and told them we were going to be extremely late and they had quite a laugh at what had happened to us. We ended up driving many many miles north to Cochrane on a busy two lane highway, getting caught up in all the morning traffic and long red lights in that ever growing bedroom community of Calgary, then wended our way north for another half hour on two laned highway 22, that tees at the east/west intersection with highway 27. From there we headed back east toward Olds....another half hour jaunt. All in all our 45 minute trip from Calgary to Olds turned into 2 hours and ten minutes!! hahahahahahaha However, we enjoyed the country scenery of the foothills meeting the mountains just to our west, and remembering all the drives we used to take on this highway when we last lived in the Olds area over 20 years ago. Lots of interesting changes in the entire area, so that was fun to see. It was like sneaking away on a secret holiday, rather than an embarrassing detour because of getting ourselves lost! hahahaha
We stopped at our friends' house in Olds long enough to pick up the sewing machine she gifted my husband with and she gave him an hour long lesson in how to use it, which he really appreciated. Then we stopped for what was supposed to be a fast hello and goodbye at the house of a friend we were unable to see when we were in Olds last month. He surprised us by having a fabulous lunch all prepared to share together, so we got a bit longer of a visit in with him than we had thought we would. It was nice and the turkey caesar salad, made with his Thanksgiving leftovers, was wonderful! We were nearly out of town on our way to the highway to head east once again, when my mother called me to tell me her bank had completely messed up a transaction I had assisted her with just the day before, so back into Olds we drove so that I could go to the CIBC there. Between Mom and I we seem to have gotten it straightened out, so, nearly two hours later than originally planned, we finally got out of Olds to head for home.
We didn't make it home after all. By the time we drove over four hours to Kindersley, through all manner of road construction projects, although there was very little traffic to contend with, we were exhausted. We stopped for Indian food at dinner time and discussed what we should do. The mediocre food didn't do a lot to inspire us to keep driving into the coming darkness and facing whatever snow might be left as we got closer to Regina after their day of true winter weather. So, we stopped for the night in Kindersley at the very clean and quiet Super 8 hotel. It is more of a discount motel, yet it had even more room amenities than we had at the more expensive Grey Eagle in Calgary. It suited us very well for our brief visit. It was nice to be able to stop driving through the gale force, freezing cold winds that had plagued us for much of the trip since leaving Calgary earlier in the morning.
I fell asleep that night before 9pm....BIG BAD MISTAKE!! I woke up after my five and a half hours of sleep, at about 2:30am and that was the end of any sleep until my husband awoke just before 8am. By then I was dressed and had eaten my breakfast, was all packed up and ready to leave. O wow, I have not been that tired in a very long time!! I spent most of the night sitting on the edge of the bathtub under the bright lights in the bathroom reading a book and getting quite a chill from the fan in there. Fortunately my husband was prepared to drive for the first couple of hours on the way home before I took a turn. About an hour away from home I pulled over and turned the driving back to him. My stomach was starting to hum the same tune as the road noise in the car as we drove along the highway. By the time I pulled over my exhausted self was vibrating all over and I couldn't drive any more. I love my understanding husband who was more than happy to let me rest in the passenger seat until we returned to the city at about 12:30pm.
the rest of the day took on a distinctly nightmare quality!! it reminded me of an Indiana Jones movie: just when you think it is finally over, there is one more segment to sit through!
We arrived at the outskirts of Regina just about the time I was desperately in need of lunch, so we stopped at The Tap for their all day breakfast. Eat and run, is what I figured, but I was wrong. They were jammed with people despite their close attention to distancing....it is a large space....and they are short staffed. So, after our order was taken we waited and waited and waited and waited for nearly forty minutes before our all day breakfast lunch appeared. By then I was nearly comatose, but the lunch did restore me considerably to good humour and calmed my stomach down. YAY!!
Time to go home now, right? Wrong!! We needed to stop at a grocery store for a few small items first. I stayed in the car and kept my eyes shut while my husband did his best to battle the Friday afternoon grocery store crowds and get through the cash register line up.
Time to go now now, right? WRONG!! The car needed some attention right away so it was off to a gasoline station next to take care of the issues.
Time to go home NOW, right? Yup! Finally!! I dragged myself inside our suite and forced myself to just sit still for a few minutes before helping my husband unload our many, many items from the car and bring them in for unpacking. Then I called Mom to let her know we were home safely and allowed myself the luxury of a quick doze before collecting all the bills and receipts from our trip and getting ready to pay them.
For dinner I had 8 low salt, low fat Triskets with a dab of humus and cheese on each one, plus half an apple...the leftovers from what our friends in Olds had provided us with for our earlier afternoon snack along the route. God bless them!! What a thoughtful thing to send with us AND it did us for the equivalent of two meals, with some crackers and cheese left over from their wonderful food packet.
At 10pm I crawled into bed for the night....I THINK I spent some time watching tv after dinner, but I really don't remember at this point. Yawn.....maybe I was dozing in front of the tv?
Anyway, it was a good trip overall. Good to see Mom. Good to see how she is really doing and get some ideas going in my mind about what to do if her vision fails much more than it is currently. She is having more and more trouble seeing properly so.....sigh.....it is VERY difficult to see her starting to fail and knowing that she is beginning to experience more problems getting around, dealing with her doctor's appointments on her own, etc. I don't know how much longer she can care for herself to be honest....I don't know what is going to happen, but I pray I will be prepared to do whatever I need to do to continue to assist her as the months go by. There is literally no one in Calgary left to go with her to doctor's appointments or to take her out for shopping etc. Well, I can only deal with it one day at a time, and that is something I have experience with in my own life, so things will work out when they need to, I am sure.
I had a really good sleep in my own bed last night and wow, what a great feeling it was to wake up somewhat rested this morning.