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Monday, November 21, 2011

Realtors Care Blanket Drive

Click on the link below to see yours truly in support of the Realtor's Care Blanket Drive

 

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Thursday, July 14, 2011

Dining Out (not quite local) - Fish & Chips!

Fish & Chips may not be the most exciting meal out there but there is a certain type of location when it can be the perfect meal (at least for me) and I will overrule all other dining options even to the detriment of my marriage. If you're near the sea, sitting outdoors on the Pacific Northwest - the perfect meal can be nicely done fish and chips and something ice cold to wash it down. While F&C may have an element of comfort food for me, I am somewhat (okay - really!) picky about the type of fish and how it's prepared.
 
It's fairly safe to say I am a bit of a snob when it comes to F&C. Having been a fishwife in the early '80s in Steveston I was blessed and honoured to have dined on some fabulous fresh catch fish meals on the decks and galleys of fellow fisher boats, lovingly (and sometimes drunkenly) prepared by the captain, a deckhand or another wife. When the sea is your life you get creative with food prep but no fancy presentations. Our little boat was licensed for shrimp and salmon so trade and barter for other fish was always in style. For me, my love affair with and my fish of choice with my chips and slaw is Halibut and only Halibut.
 

 

(photo of commissioned watercolour of the Kerri D by Brent Heighton 1982)
 
In my opinion, the only places that make the truly great F&C are the places where that is the speciality. Basically, the menu is chips with deep fried cod, halibut, or prawns, cole slaw and the ubiquitously average caesar salad (for those looking for a 'healthy' option). Some offer salmon and/or chicken strips. Restaurants that "add" it to the menu in hopes of attracting the occassional diner have in my experience always fallen seriously short.
 
The lighter the breading or batter, the better. I prefer to taste the fish and not too much of what it's coated in. This makes for tender, delectable fish that melts in your mouth. Heavy batters are frequently soggy inside and overcooked on the outside. Salt and malt vinegar are the only condiments for my fish (ketchup for fries).
 
This brings me to my recent F&C experience. While having to wait 2 hours for the Langdale ferry in Horseshoe Bay (I knew we needed to leave earlier . . .) I had to satisfy my pacific northwest near the water craving for the perfect meal. Now, I have not had enjoyable meals my last 3 times at the "big name" F&C place in the area so that was not an option. We turned up Royal Ave instead and came across a little place called C-Lovers Fish & Chips. Nice patio - so we decided to check it out. The menu met all my criteria - limited to deep fried _______ and chips, with cole slaw. I ordered the 2 piece Halibut and hand cut fries and hubby ordered the Halibut sandwich and caesar salad. I must say, my fish was absolutely delicious. Super light 'batter' and not overcooked. The slaw was crisp and not overdressed. My husband (who never talks about his food) took a bite of his sandwich and stated "that was an explosion of flavour in my mouth". I almost fell over and sent myself a text to remember what he just said.

C-Lovers Fish & Chips

Horseshoe Bay 6640 Royal Ave, West Vancouver

Turns out this location had only been open for 4 days but there are several locations throughout the greater Vancouver area which I had no idea existed! (I'm not usually a fan of chain eateries). Compared to similar meals around the city for 2 pcs Halibut and Chips I thought there was fair value. Service was attentive. C-Lovers fits right into the location and is casual and comfortable. Given that I get to Horseshoe Bay at least once a month - it will be my new go to spot. 
 
 
When in San Franciso - Pompeii's Grotto
 
When in Steveston - my favourite on sunny days Pajo's at Garry Point Park - makes for a perfect day
 
When in White Rock - Moby Dick's
 
What's your favourite place for F&C? Would love to hear from you!!!!!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Monday, June 27, 2011

Dining out Locally - River House

As you can tell from the photo below, we were well baked from our time in the mountains on Sunday and were in need of refreshment and sustanence. As we had exhausted the dog - (again for those who have read other blogs here) - we decided to take Pebbles home first before heading out for dinner.That put us back in Ladner and while hubby wanted to head out to one of our mainstays, I suggested we try the River House. (Some may remember this as the Fiddlers Green) Fading hot June Sunday afternoons after a long hike are just made for dinner and ice cold glasses of wine (I like whites) on a deck alongside a lazy river with a view of the pleasure craft marina and park on the opposite bank.
 
It's always interesting to be an observer of people working on boats, kids carting dogs around in wheelbarrows, water skiers and a variety of birdlife. I appreciated that the music was actually in the background and I didn't have to yell or strain to listen to conversation.  
 
The River House boasts two separate eateries - the restaurant and the pub. They offer different menu items in both but you can order off either menu. They offer safe middle of the road wine choices and I like that they chilled my wine glass first. George had the mussels and clams to start and the halibut special for main. He said they were both good but the main was quite a small portion for him - which usually means I'm sharing :)
 
I enjoyed my crab cakes with mango/peach chutney and my tenderloin was done just fine. Overall, a good enough meal with a great view and the service was attentive but not intrusive. I wouldn't say it is a "special" type of place. We walked in wearing shorts and T-shirts on a Sunday night at the height of the dinner hour without a reservation or redirection to the pub. It's a comfortable place but a wee bit expensive.
 
I have heard they make excellent burgers and will be sure to visit again for lunch rain or shine as the view is excellent.  
 
5825 60 Avenue
Delta, BC V4K 4E2
(604) 946-7545
  

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Monday, June 27, 2011

Next thing you know - there's a gun! Welcome to the team!

On any typical warm Sunday afternoon in communities all over North America, lots of families are hanging around a local park for picnics, playgrounds and baseball. Such was our day yesterday as we headed to a baseball tryout for my 11 year old stepson's Mosquito Allstar team. This was not in our home community but a little out of the way. The team needed good players and my stepson needed a team so, off we went. This particular neighbourhood does have a reputation for being a bit rough but nothing that I would consider dangerous.
 
It's a beautiful day and my stepson is excited and nervous. He's in the backseat lacing up cleats and my husband and step out of the car and we can hear sirens. Lots of them and before we could close the truck doors there were 6 police cars with armed officers jumping out of their vehicles and running through the park. One had a huge rifle!!!! (I'm sure all rifles are huge when you've never seen one up close - he ran not 5 feet in front of me). If the officer has his weapon out like that - what has the bad guy got????
 
There are kids, families all over the place and of course the question is "what's going on?" Believe it or not, we walk over to where the tryout is suppose to take place and of course, that's where the officers have headed toward and there are 3 more police vehicles there. OMG! Where have we brought the child??!!
 
Not to drag this out, it turns out that two 15 year old boys decided to roll a joint at the edge of the park. An adult, not known to either boy decided to confront them and one of the youths pulled a knife on him. The coach for the tryout team went over to try and break things up and took a baseball bat with him for protection. When the officers arrive they of course cuff everyone, including the coach and seize the bat!
 
Now, I'm pretty sure this is not a daily occurence and I am not identifying the neighbourhood as stigmatizing it doesn't help. In the end, no one got hurt and the police response was pretty amazing. Coach got his bat back (can't practice without it) and a couple of parents are less than impressed with their adolescent sons. The gun presence scared me and I'm not sure why the officer would choose to run through a park crowded with families and ballplayers with a rifle in hand . . . The other concern, for me at least, is that there was no one directing people away from the trouble. Not that people were really drawn to it - but it was playing out right in the direct the ballplayers were headed toward. You just never know what's going to happen - especially on a warm sunny afternoon at the local park.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Saturday, May 7, 2011

REALTORS CARE

$18,000 raised for charities by REALTORS® of the Richmond/South Delta/Gulf Islands division in 2010. Incredible job guys!
 
 
 
 
 
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Sunday, April 24, 2011

Rice Mill Road, Richmond (a road never taken)

 
 

 
I have often noticed the ferries sitting in dry dock as I drive my way through the Deas Island tunnel from Richmond to Ladner. The occassional cargo ship as well. I have seen the train moving across the top of the tunnel and cyclists as well. Frequently, I have wanted to know what's up there and somehow just never got around to it even though I have driven by Rice Mill Rd along No 5 Road at leasts twice a week for the past 25 years (I have a love affair with the lower south arm of the Fraser River - the drive along the river edge is restorative).
 
The other day instead of heading straight - I made the left hand turn onto Rice Mill. 
 
  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
The initial view is one of slick new buildings and the old Harry's Driving Range that sits vacant. But within a few hundred feet there emerges a huge parking lot full of vehicles, 3 ferries in dock, at least one cargo ship that I could see and trains everywhere. This is a busy place. Given that the ferries seemed so close to the road, there has to be some kind of "service bay" cut into the island.  Here is the view from google - http://maps.google.ca/maps?q=rice+mill+road,+richmond+bc&ie=UTF8&hq=&hnear=Rice+Mill+Rd,+Richmond,+Greater+Vancouver+Regional+District,+British+Columbia&gl=ca&ll=49.124332,-123.084641&spn=0.011852,0.027423&t=h&z=15
 
Within 100 feet is an overpass with a view of the tunnel. A different perspective than being a driver. The tops of some of those trucks seems a little too close to the top of the overpass . . .
 
 

 
Across the overpass is Ocean Fisheries and a dead end for me. But a nice view . . .

 

 
The trains that deliver the new foreign made cars to Riverport and beyond. So, it wasn't that exciting but I did scratch the itch. Just across I can see Deas Island Park on the Ladner side. A little more interesting. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Saturday, April 23, 2011

Dining out locally

It use to be a tradition in my house to have a "silly supper" on Fridays. The empty the fridge of the week's leftovers and throw in a salad. Nowadays, the voracious appetites of growing adolescent boys doesn't leave any leftovers and if their not around during the week, then meals made are just for 2. So, Fridays have become the night we are most likely to eat out as a matter to time and convienence.
  
Last night we choose the Boot and Sombrero - (some will remember it's links in downtown Vancouver to Carlo's and Bud's) http://www.thebootandsombrero.com. One of the boys ordered the ribs. What came to the table can only be described as a platter of food Fred Flintstone would have gotten excited about. 
 
  
To be honest, the photo does not do it justice. Even the appetite of the consumer was not big enough for this and dad had to help out. It was a good option for a group of hunger teen boys. Myself, I'm a fajita kind of girl.
  
 
 
 
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Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Delta 2 Eagle Nest - Live Stream

 
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Tuesday, March 29, 2011

The Village of Finn Slough

 
 
 

When I first moved to Richmond, a long time ago (nevermind how long!) I went for a bike ride with some friends along the dyke path along the south arm of the Fraser River in Richmond. At the time, there was the old Steveston fishing village (not the trendy shops and eateries that are there now), stretches of farmland and vistas of unadulterated coastal edges of river where young lovers parked at night and small spontaneous car parties erupted on Fridays and Saturdays. Garry Point was a basically an unreclaimed sandspit for riding dune buggies. Directly across the way is the shoreline of Ladner and Westham Island.

 

Tucked in about the middle down the between Garry Point and the Deas Island Tunnel (my landmarks) is Finn Slough. For years it reminded me of a land that time forgot given the untouched charm of history, old homesa fishing life and outbuildings that still, to this day remain there. I spent a few years in the early 1980's fishing commerically out of Steveston and Gibsons. Finn Slough has always made me think of how life may have been for the old fishing communities along the Fraser. A few times, every year, I still like to take a walk there and talk to some of the residents. 

 

Nowadays, there's a dog park right beside the little village and a few resident swans. The drive is no longer gravel but paved from No. 5 Road to the end of the village. I still find it fascinating! Below is an article I found the gives a brief history of this little hidden area. For more photos, visit my Facebook Page at Jan Rankin, Thinking About a New Nest.

 
 
 

 
 
 
A SMALL HISTORY OF FINN SLOUGH

By David Dorrington

 

In the early 1890s a group of Finnish people arrived in south Richmond and bought land at the junction of #4 road and Finn road where these two roads meet Green Slough (now called Woodward Slough) At that time south Richmond had not been cleared, it was still dense forest containing the kind of conifers that like to get their roots wet. These Finnish men had worked as coal miners and loggers to save the money needed to buy the land and they wanted land that had access to the Fraser River so that they could work as fishermen. The dykes in Richmond were hand built and extended up both sides of Woodward Slough and past #4 road. There was no dam at the south end of this slough so it was easy for the Finns to take their boats up to their houses on what was called "Finnland Road". One of these pioneers Mike Jacobson floated two scow houses up to the acreage to house his growing family. All of them, the Eldstroms, the Ingstroms, the Haasanens, the Manninens, and the Robinsons, started clearing the land, putting in crops, and building fishing boats so that they could harvest a share of the incredibly rich salmon runs going up the Fraser River. One of the first and most important buildings put there on Finnland road was a sauna. As Jack Jacobson said for the Finns having a sauna was a kind of religion. After a day of fishing you could get clean by taking a really hot sauna and if you felt tired before then you felt revived afterwards.

The dykes did not really keep the river off the land and often the chickens had to find roosts on top of the chicken houses to escape the flood tides. The first houses the Finns built were on pilings to protect them from these high tides. Some of the big farmers of the area wanted a better dyke system to protect their fields and so Thomas Kidd led a move to block off both ends of Woodward Slough and use it as a drain for south Richmond. Not everyone thought this was a good idea, at least one farmer, John Donnelly, tried to stop Mr. Kidd and had to be compensated for loss of a transport route. Most of the Finns would not have been able to read the notices in the Royal Columbian of these intended changes; even Ottawa did not think Mr. Kidd had done a proper job of consulting the landowners. In 1900 he had a dam built at the #5 road end of the slough and a floodgate built at what is now the pump house at the south end of Woodward Slough.

As a result the Finns were forced to find another place to moor their boats and to set up their bluestone tanks that they used to clean their linen nets. They needed net rack floats to dry the nets and net sheds to store those nets as well. Number 4 Road did not go all the way to the south dyke in those days; there was only a foot trail up to Finnland Road. What roads that did exist then were plank roads laid on the surface of the bog but #5 road was the road that went down to the South Arm and the Ladner Ferry.

It was a logical choice to start using Tiffin Slough (now Finn Slough) as a safe harbour. It was as close to their land as possible in the circumstances and there was enough room to create a real community of Finnish fishermen. Word got around and cousins, uncles, half brothers, even a grandfather came out from Finland to work in the new country. This was at the same time as the first Finnish settlers were arriving to set up the community of Sointula on Malcolm Island; it was all part of a move to get away from the poverty and repression of the Russian empire in Finland.

By 1910 there was a solid group of fishermen here at Finn Slough mostly related by marriage and all Scandinavians of one sort or another. These newer people had not come with the same savings as the original settlers and most land in this area was traded in very large parcels so they built float houses or if they were bachelors they often slept in their net sheds or lived on their boats. Finn Slough was a remote place in those days it would take a whole day to go one way from Finn Slough to Vancouver. Downtown Richmond did not exist and Steveston was well known as the fisherman’s version of the Wild West.

All fishing was done by muscle work alone. They had to row their boats out to the fishing ground, set their nets, and pull them back in by hand. One old Finn talked of how long it could take to straighten out your fingers after a day of pulling on net lines. Even so the harvest was so rich that the canneries in Steveston could not always keep up with amounts of fish the Fraser River fishermen were bringing in and in those days Steveston was nothing but canneries, dozens of them.

By the late teens and early 1920s fishermen were adapting gas motors to drive their boats and the Easthope and Vivian companies were building those motors that had a distinctive put-put sound that could be heard up and down the river. The community on Finnland road would dress up in its best once a week and take several boats either to Steveston or to Ladner or even to New Westminster to buy the weeks supplies and sometimes have a picnic on one of the river islands if the weather was good. In 1931 a Malcolm Islander, Laurie Jarvelainen invented the first powered gillnet drum and built it out of yellow cedar. Now fishing could be done more quickly and this revolutionized the fishing industry on the coast.

The Huovinen brothers arrived at Finn Slough after having spent time living totally broke in the abandoned car dump at False Creek. The outside world was going through the worst depression ever but here they could make do. They bought boats and put old Ford engines in them.  Kaarlo had several engines. He could buy them for two dollars a piece and said there was always a way to keep them going.

However life as a fisherman was never easy. George died at the age of 39, John died at age 50, only Kaarlo made it to old age.

In the 30s Finn Slough became one of the strongest locals of the fisherman’s union, the PCFU that later became the UFAWU. Sometimes there were over 40 boats moored at the slough and this was the beginning of the busiest decade for this fishing village. It was also home to more ‘outsiders’ who didn’t speak Finn, but who worked alongside the 2nd and 3rd generation of the original settlers. Some of the young boys would learn fishing on their parents’ boats first and by 15 would have their own boats and be fishing alone. The slough was not so isolated anymore though you still could not drive a car down the dyke you could park your old model T at the foot of #4 road.

So much has changed since then. The 1913 slide in the Fraser canyon was a marker for the impact that men were having on this eco system. Logging took over from fishing as the main industry here and in doing so hastened the decline of salmon stocks. Organizations like the North Fraser Harbour Commission encouraged the mill industry in the Fraser River and they received a tariff from every log that went through their jurisdiction. By the late 40s the mills were often going non stop and the tugs would be hard pressed to find a place to tie up their log booms.

Even that industry is on its last legs now. What we are left with is a memory of how things were and Finn Slough is an important three dimensional, living, part of that memory. The village developed without the organization of property boundaries, city ordinances, provincial regulations or any governing body. Even so it has been an example of how a community can be carefully built and self regulated to work in harmony with the environment and having as little impact on it as possible. The village is not only a historical artifact it is also an example of a possible way forward to find more creative solutions to the present destruction of the Fraser basin by non stop urbanization.

 
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