Photo of the day: Walkathon

I had the great pleasure of being the official parent council photographer for the school walkathon yesterday. Could you imagine a more perfect day for it? We’re new to the school, but apparently the 5 km walkathon is a 15 year tradition.

The kids had a blast – a very wet blast, in fact. It’s always a good time when one of the teachers moonlights as a volunteer firefighter!

walkathon

Fun, right?

Funny aside: we were meeting with the volunteer route marshals in the morning when someone mentioned that a construction company had unexpectedly laid fresh new sidewalks that very morning on the walkathon route. One thousand teenagers and freshly poured concrete? What could POSSIBLY go wrong?

This was my first major event with a school that will probably be a part of our lives for more than a decade, and I came away with a huge smile on my face. That’s a good day!

Photos of the day: Parliament Hill Yoga

I think most residents of Ottawa have heard that on Wednesdays from noon to 1 pm in summer, there’s free yoga on the lawn of Parliament Hill. It’s hosted by lululemon (a store I personally refuse to endorse with my cash) and has been going on since at least 2007. Because I don’t work most Wednesdays, I’d never actually made it over to see a class in action, but my week is a little out of joint this week and today seemed like the perfect day to check it out – as a spectator, that is. I’m actually attending a weekly hot power yoga class one evening a week, but was not at all prepared to do anything but spectate today.

I should have clued in to the fact that it was going to be well-attended when it seemed like most people walking up Metcalfe toward Parliament Hill were carrying yoga mats and water bottles. I was anticipating maybe 50 or a hundred yogis. I’d underestimated the attendance by a few – hundred. Maybe as many as a thousand.

They took up every bit of space on the entire West Block half of the lawn in front of the Parliament Buildings. People were setting up on the sidewalk, around Eternal Flame – everywhere. Look at this!

Yoga on Parliament Hill in Ottawa

Yoga on Parliament Hill

Is that not amazing? Free yoga for thousands on the front lawn of our seat of political power. I love Ottawa!

Photo of the day: Springy tree and sky

Well, that 11 and a half minutes of spring was nice, eh? Now let’s get right on to summer. Works for me!

I have been loving the sky lately – the clouds are either wispy and light like this, or in fat puffy clumps. And the bit of tree in the corner was just the thing for a bit of contrast. I love that limey green of spring shoots!

spring sky and tree

Happy sigh!

Photo of the day: Trout Lilies

Hey, remember when I used to take photos? Yeah, me too. I missed it!

I went for a nice long walk in the woods today and saw the most glorious signs of spring, including patches of these delicate little flowers in sunny spots at the bases of trees.

Trout lillies

I’ve since learned that they’re called Erythronium americanum, commonly known as Trout Lily or Adders Tongue. They’re native to the woods and meadows of Ontario, Quebec, New Brunswick and Nova Scotia.

Hooray for wildflowers!

I think we’re ready for portrait season, too. Thinking of spring family portraits? Me too! Get in touch and we’ll book yours. πŸ™‚

Photo of the day: My basketball star

There is a very long story behind this photo which boils down to this: I am super proud of my boy Simon. He made the school basketball team, but in order to make it to early morning practices, he had to walk to school himself, which he did rain or shine – even a few days when he was sick. And when practice conflicted with his commitment to walk a neighbour’s dog in the mornings, he got up extra early so he could do both.

He’s #21, watching his shot sail into the net just as the buzzer sounded to end his shift.

Simon ball

I may have mentioned before that we’re not the sportiest family on the block but I’m delighted that the boys are slowly proving me wrong. And when they say that parenting means having your heart walk around outside your chest, this is what they mean. Sometimes your heart gets so big with pride that nothing can contain it.

Photo of the day: Tiny flowers

Yay spring! These tiny babies are among the first flowers that come up in my garden in the spring. I got in close with my macro lens to throw the background out of focus and make the photo more about colour and shape.

tiny flowers

Here’s to another season of crawling around the grass on my hands and knees with a camera in my hand and a smile on my face. Did I mention YAY SPRING?!!?!

Photos of the day: Colouring Easter Eggs

I‘ve taken so. many. photos of the boys colouring Easter eggs over the years. We use the same cups every time, the same type of dye, and the same table. I decided to edit these ones a little more creatively when this first one of Tristan spoke to me – you might be a teenager, but some family traditions are sacred.

Easter eggs!

Easter eggs!

Easter eggs!

I’m feeling the passage of the years today. They are growing up so fast!

Photo of the day: Lizard on a Rock

Isn’t it funny when the random bits of your life come together in a cohesive way?

Toward the end of February, my friend Yvonne mentioned she was doing something called Hot Power Yoga Basics, and I was intrigued. I’d done yoga classes at the local community centre on and off way back in the day, but I liked the idea of something more physically challenging and strength building like power yoga. I’ve been going to the class every Thursday evening since the beginning of March and I’ve been really enjoying it – when I am not cursing it. The cursing usually comes about 40 hours after the class when my muscles lock up from the exertion, but even that is a good sort of pain. I’m hoping to be leaner and stronger and a little less unbalanced [insert your own joke here] in a couple of months if I keep it up.

By sheer coincidence, within days of my return to yoga I happened to receive an e-mail from Glenda at Ottawa Corporate Yoga. She was looking to commission a photographer to help her develop a set of cards to accompany bedtime yoga workshop that Glenda offers with a special focus on kids who have sleep disorders or anxiety issues. I loved the idea of the project from the start, and the fact that designer on the project would be the fabulous Lynn Jatania was the icing on the cake.

Here’s one of my favourite poses from the session. It’s called Lizard on a Rock, and it’s being demonstrated by Glenda and her adorable daughter.

Lizard on a rock

I can’t wait to see how the final project turns out!

Hey Yvonne, you want to try this one out at yoga class tonight? I get dibs on the top position!

Photo(s) of the day: The grey wolves of Parc Omega

Of all the creatures great and small we saw on our Parc Omega adventure, it was the wolves that most enchanted all of us.

The grey wolves of Parc Omega

The grey wolves of Parc Omega

We arrived just a few minutes before the thrice daily feeding show. They don’t actually feed the wolves a full meal, the “animator” host explained. For meal time, they actually drag a full animal carcass into the enclosure and let the wolves feast on that, but then when their bellies are full they laze around and digest for hours. Instead, during the feeding show the host tosses fist-size clumps of meat to the wolves, who are waiting patiently for their treat.

The grey wolves of Parc Omega

Or in some cases, not so patiently. (This one reminded us of Bella. She sprang up and jumped over and over and over, just like Bella does when she’s impatient.) See how her paws are clear off the snow?

The grey wolves of Parc Omega

I found the host’s patter fascinating. He told us about wolf society, and how to read their body language to tell the more dominant from the more submissive wolves. He explained what everyone knows, that the alpha is the leader of the pack, but he also talked about the omega, the least dominant member of the pack, and how the omega often takes on the roll of nurturing the pups. He also told us about how they had quite a surprise show on the March Break, and how they were able to count ahead from the March break to the week in May when a new litter of wolf pups should be born!

The grey wolves of Parc Omega

He also told us to watch carefully after he finished giving the wolves their snack. Once the wolves understood that all the food had been dispensed, there was a ritualistic greeting that went on, where the more submissive dogs licked the faces of the more dominant ones, while the more dominant once often snapped and snarled. It made me wonder if Bella’s almost compulsive need to lick people in the face is an instinctual throwback to that. (Although I’m not sure it will help build the confidence of the many people she’s startled when they lean down to say hi to her and she leaps up to kiss them on the lips in return.)

The grey wolves of Parc Omega

The grey wolves of Parc Omega

Even though we were frozen half to death after the 45 minute show, we all agreed that the wolves alone were worth the price of admission AND the time spent in the frigid and un-spring-like cold weather. The host mentioned that in the summer, they’ll be offering a new program with overnight accommodations and a lantern-lit moonlight walk to listen to the wolves howling at night. How awesome would THAT be?

The grey wolves of Parc Omega

Aren’t they spectacular? Stand by for more photos from the warmer portion of our Parc Omega adventure!

Photo of the day: Parc Omega family portrait

We’d been planning to go to Parc Omega for the last day of March Break for a while, but we almost chickened out when the weather crapped out (again!) and the temperature was -20C (again!) early this morning. We sucked it up, dressed warmly and had an AMAZING time!

Lots more to come, but this family portrait was an early favourite.

Family portrait

And look, all five of us are in the portrait! πŸ˜‰