Monday, March 5, 2012

Gravedigger on a Roll



With warm weather approaching, I can hardly wait to get back on the bike again. Speaking about bikes reminds me of a story I wrote about Tim Mackinnon. He makes custom cycles out of the most unusual parts. The original story (below) was  published in the Vanguard but a neat sequel happened later that summer.
I had couchsurfers from New Orleans and somehow we got on the topic of graveyards. I raved about the beauty of our Mountain Cemetery, proposed a tour by lantern that night, and we were off.
As we walked along the paths between the headstones we noticed someone was trailing us.  We started to get a little spooked until I realized it was Tim. Oh, didn't I mention? He's also a gravedigger, and he lives next to the cemetery. I asked if the surfers could see the bikes in his barn and he said no problem. That night everything just sort of fell into place.


From Nov. 18, 2008 Vanguard

They’re definitely not the components you’d normally find in a bicycle: grass clippers, bed rails, a shovel and pick… everything but the kitchen sink.
Tim MacKinnon could probably incorporate even that if challenged. The Parade Street resident started customizing bicycles with bizarre items three years ago when he made one for his son, Darrell, who was 12 at the time. Since then he’s shown them around the province and won several awards at the Wharf Rat Rally.
He attributes the birth and popularity of these unusual bikes to California where they’re known as California Cruisers.
“You can’t have motors on bikes on the boardwalk so they started customizing chopper bikes and tall bikes to go up and down the boardwalk,” he said.
He’s built close to half a dozen bikes to date, including several eight-foot tall bikes, made from one bike welded on top of another.
“Where the seat used to be, that’s where the pedals are,” said Mackinnon.
“You get onto the bikes like you get onto a horse. If you lean the bike right a little bit as you’re getting up the bike straightens up and off you go,” he said.
The perch allows for a better view over cars and vice versa.
“When people see me coming, they actually stop,” laughed MacKinnon.
He has entered his creations in several parades and plans on having them in the Yarmouth Christmas parade on Nov. 22.
“I have to locate some people to ride them. It’s hard to find people who want to ride these things,” he said.
It took 10 months for him to build a 12-foot long unit that he calls the Grave Digger, influenced possibly from his job as a gravedigger for the Yarmouth Mountain Cemetery.
The handlebars are grass clippers, the seat a shovel mounted on a pick that’s been heated and bent. The front forks are from a hospital bed rail and springs from a lawn tractor make the front wheel go up and down.
The bike has a blue glass skull, strobe light, taillights from a 1950 bus, and a trailer (made from parts of a real coffin) which features a pop cooler, DVD player, iPod, playstation, chair, cup holder and table.
“When the town has it’s annual clean up I go around and pick up bicycles and bring them home and make something from them,” explains MacKinnon. “If I don’t have it, we’ll make it.”

Friday, March 2, 2012

My Eyeswide Couchsurfer

Neil Crowe was my first couchsurfer of 2012. It's not unusual for this Ontario musician to go from strumming rock at night to teaching kindergarten in the morning.

He crashed with me for his Rudders gig and Brenda and I went down to cheer him on.

Unfortunately it wasn't a happening night (well, except for his music!) and there were very few people there. No matter. We agreed that he should come back on Sept. 9 and play a house concert here.

Meanwhile he's lined up gigs throughout North America and will also be playing Europe.

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Riding the Chebogue Loop

This video was actually filmed last month and is a testament to one of the mildest winters we've ever experienced here in the "banana belt". Who would have thought I'd be able to ride the Chebogue Loop on Jan. 7th. And what a beautiful ride it was - complete with a visit to the Marble Lady, sun-kissed ponies and a fortuitous run-in with a 1937 firetruck.


Monday, February 13, 2012

Memories of Braemar


Marcia Richardson is giving a talk at the Yarmouth County Museum this Wednesday night on Braemar Lodge. Her grandfather, followed by her father, owned and operated the business in its early years... the golden years. The family spent many memorable summers on the property, working to create a world-class resort.

I spent two wonderful summers there employed as a desk clerk, then as an assistant manager, for Ken and Wretha Demone. They bought the property from Marcia's father. Through a lucky stroke of luck I was given a palomino by a family in town at the start of the second summer. The Demones owned the Braemar Farm nearby and their daughter Geana and I would ride our horses into the water in front of the lodge. We'd slide off and hold onto their tail, pulling ourself up onto their back when their feet began to touch bottom again. The tourists loved it.

It was heartbreaking to hear the news of the main lodge fire on June 2, 1981.  It was the end of the Braemar era but so many memories live on. The place employed dozens over its history and each person has their own nostalgic story.  

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

Lost in a hotel

We're following a steady beep, beep, beep, down the hall, into the elevator, and out onto another floor.
A member of the Yarmouth County Ground Search & Rescue team brandishes a receiver above his head, turning it slowly, zoning in on the signal.

The item we're searching for is about the size of an old-fashioned watch. This Personal Locator Unit (PLU) is hidden somewhere in the Rodd Grand Hotel to represent a lost Autistic child or Alzheimer patient, someone who would be wearing this signal-emitting device on a bracelet.

I'm receiving a demonstration connected with Project Lifesaver, a new program administered by the YCGSR that has the potential to cut search times dramatically.

The bracelets cost $300 each, and the VON changes the battery monthly for an additional $25 charge. As a YCGSR volunteer, and the mother of two Autistic children, Ann Harrington is happy to see the program implemented in the region.


“Their lives are priceless,” she said, sharing a story about her daughter Kate.
“When she was five, she slipped out of the house at 5:30 a.m. when everyone was sleeping, despite having audible alarms on the doors and windows. She was gone during a March Break snowstorm for four hours and was found very hypothermic. If we had this she would have been found right away,” she said.



Tuesday, January 24, 2012

Below, there be Sea Monsters

The Yarmouth County Museum & Archives has a great exhibit on for January, February and March, with FREE admission. 
Check out the Sea Monsters, a fascinating show featuring goose fish masks, accounts from ancient mariners, shark jaws, seahorses, viper fish and much more.
This museum has always been a favorite of mine, with the perfectly preserved stagecoaches in the Educational Wing, a must-see.

Thursday, January 19, 2012

I want my boy to have a Dog

A friend's forwarded email with a beautiful powerpoint show on dogs jiggled my memory recently. I carried the following poem in my wallet for nearly two decades. When Chas was born, I made sure it came true.


A Boy and a Dog
by Marty Hale

I want my boy to have a dog,
Or maybe two or three...
He'll learn from them much easier
Than he would learn from me.
A dog will show him how to love
And bear no grudge or hate;
I'm not so good at that myself
But dogs will do it straight.
I want my boy to have a dog
To be his pal and friend,
So he may learn that friendship
Is faithful to the end.
 
There never yet has been a dog
Who learned to double-cross,
Nor catered to you when you won
Then dropped you when you lost.