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Early morning wakeup calls filled with arguments or monetary incentives to get up and out to school on time — that was me many moons ago. But no more! September marks the beginning for Canadian K children to go to school. I remember the anxiety of having to do that day after day and year after year. Those times are long gone but this September, I find myself feeling nostalgic. The youngest of the Burgos bunch graduated high school last summer, which means I am free from the shackles of pain inducing morning rituals. These days maybe it is Lululemon, Garage, Winners or that online store Shein. The goal was to always find that new outfit for the first day of school. It was also important to find the right backpack and fill it with the coolest school supplies. In elementary school, my favourite were the scented markers — blueberry was my favourite. Lunches always seemed better in September than in June. Kids were excited for sandwiches, frozen yogurt tubes and granola bars, but taste buds change over the school year and what was once acceptable comes home on a Friday and is not found until lunch prep on Monday morning. Cheese and salami do not smell great after sitting at room temperature for three days! I still remember some days where we raided the pantry and the kids got a package of Skyflakes, gummies and a Pop Tart. It was not my proudest parent moment. There is really no need to send your child with freshly clean clothes or spend more than two minutes on their hair. If they are lucky enough to get to the photo session clean, there is always a chance their smile, in a word, sucks. The universe will do what it can to wreck that school photo. Parent-teacher conferences always seemed awkward to me. My kids are perfect in my eyes. If anything less is implied, my eyes begin to glaze over and I shift my attention to the fingerpaint artwork hung on the walls. The teachers quickly realized where my kids inherited their short attention spans. Do we really have to hold on to bins upon bins of artwork not worthy of the family fridge? Do we actually like doing homework with the kids at the dinner table? As adults, have we ever needed to know exact angles in an isosceles triangle or know what year Jacques Cartier arrived in Canada? Fun fact, I failed a writing assignment in Grade 5 because my penmanship was terrible. Dale manages the corporate communications and community relations department for a city in BC. Have a comment on this article? Send us your feedback. Opinions Editor's Note by Emmie Joaquin. Features Filipino Legal by Francesco Britanico. Eh Kasi, Pinoy! Baon ni Chef Alex Canlapan. Features Diary of the Dreamer by Yvanne Dandan. Krosword ni Gerry Gamurot. Features Empowering Education by Judianne Jayme. Sangandaan by Emmie Joaquin. Heavenly Connection ni Pastor Junie Josue. Batang North End ni Noel Lapuz. Features Legal by Alona Mercado. Features Write On! Pulis Kababayan ni Constable Rey Olazo. Opinions Pilantik ni Paquito Rey Pacheco. Features Medisina at Politika by Dr. Rey Pagtakhan. Back-to-school nostalgia by Dale Burgos Early morning wakeup calls filled with arguments or monetary incentives to get up and out to school on time — that was me many moons ago. Lunchbox roulette Lunches always seemed better in September than in June. School photos There is really no need to send your child with freshly clean clothes or spend more than two minutes on their hair. Awkward conversations Parent-teacher conferences always seemed awkward to me. Saved the best for last. Scholastic book fairs were the bomb! Nuff said. More Articles To EV or not to EV? Whether weather matters.

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July 7, by libertatemamo 20 Comments. Those were confident words for someone who really had no clue. This was going to be a helluva nail-biting sqeeeeeeeze. Still, it looked do-able….. Dad got out to walk the route and measure the width of the passage at the shortest curve with his feet. He paced back and forth, counting it off carefully. So of course we went ahead and did it. So either we were permanently stuck here, or we would have to abandon ship. I had brief flashes of walking the Camino with dad, the dog and 2 cats in tow while LMB languished behind in a Spanish alley. I wonder if anyone else has walked the Camino with cats? Dad squeezed in around the sides to fold in the motorhome mirrors, providing several precious extra cm of clearance. We inched forward, making our way out of the narrowest point with just whispers of air to spare. Sorry, no photos of LMB in the actual squeeze. Would have made for an epic shot though! The latter was of specific interest to us, given my fathers love of churches. So our goal for the day was really just to take our time and stop along the way to see as many of them as we could. Solid plan, right? Of course I might have underestimated how much of a squeeze little Spanish towns can be……. One of the first churches that catches our eye is up on a hill, dramatically perched inside a cliff off the side of the road. We stop in the little town Tosantos , finding easy parking on the side of N and walking up with Polly to explore it. Our next stop is in the small town of Belorado which has several interesting-looking churches on Google. Oh well…. We have coffee in the main square and stroll around for a while before getting back into LMB to carry on, this time taking the main road out of town. Our next stop is the penultimate one for the day, in the charming town of Santo Domingo De La Calzada where we parked at an easy phew! This latter is a fabulous 70 m tall building the interior of which displays the wonderful clock-mechanism, while the top houses the bells and opens to a fab view. It is well-worth seeing. We walk with Polly into the center, following the Camino trail through town. Dad goes up to visit the clock tower, while I hang around in the main square, mingling and chatting with Pilgrims, all of whom are extremely friendly and want to pet Polly. What is that????? After dad is done with his visit we wonder round town for a bit more and then snag some lunch, before I decide to go back to explore the clock tower myself. Well at least dad got to see it, and we DID enjoy the town, without any squeeze. Call it a win? I never exactly figured out what was making the noise, but there are several medieval festivals held in town between May , so it was probably linked to that. That also explains why those dancing boys came though. Admittedly, our first impressions are not exactly great. The entrance to town goes through a kind of industrial suburbia that feels particularly unappealing after a day of charming 12th and 13th century towns. So we decide to stay. We squeeze LMB into a thankfully completely empty double end-site, get Polly on the leash and summon up a last-ditch effort of energy to walk into town. It looks exactly like snow. Fluffy flakes of feathery white balls are flying through the air and swirling around in clouds, covering the ground in a thick mass of white. Just lovely…. Immediately we see the charm. We visit a few churches and then sit down at a street side bar to take in the atmosphere. Dad orders a large beer while I get a gin and tonic which happily turns out to be a head-sized monster. It totally hits the spot. Is there any better way to end a day? So we call it a day and walk home for another simple meal before piling off to bed. OMG I absolutely love your picturesque drive…love it! I see the camp grounds but are there any tent sites to be had? I do tent camping while traveling and usually eat out most meals. I do carry an ice chest full of picnic goods for lunch or dinner. France and Spain are amazingly beautiful countries. There are definitely tent sites, especially along the Camino since there are many who bike it and thus bring tents. For example Camping Playa had a separate tent section inside the grounds. The foldable mirrors were our saving grace! So happy I remembered they fold. I hope never to drive a road like that again. A delightful post Nina! I love your description of the big squeeze although I doubt you waxed poetic while actually IN the squeeze — wink wink. I have to agree, that head sized gin and tonic is the perfect way to end the day! My language might have been rather colorful while we were driving through. Danish swearing all the way…. Thank you for sharing. Your downsizing has inspired us to sell the 42 footer and will be getting a 24ft. Your pictures were wonderful and I especially loved seeing your happy puppy. How exciting!!! However I also believe that finding the right layout was key. GOOD luck with the transition! Your dad looks great as do you and the Polly girl. Another gin re-convert! I used to drink the cocktail occasionally when I was younger, but I never really got serious about buying good gin until the last few years. You are brave to conquer that narrow road! Love the stories and the photos. So much fun and adventure! Probably more stupid than brave LOL, but we lived to tell the tale. And yes, thank the RV Gods for folding mirrors!! Thank you and enjoy the ongoing adventures:! Love this Nina! I missed this part of the Camino! Maybe one day I will! Hope you all had a good 4th! You were here! We are driving the Camino in reverse terribly confusing, I know!! Of course! No wonder I liked it so much. I did love almost everywhere I walked on the Camino! Your photos make it come to life. Love your blogs, Margaret. That was so much fun to read! Your pictures are amazing. Love your adventures. Thank you for writing this blog. You have described my worst nightmare in driving around little narrow streets! We went to a campground near Nice and figured, how hard can it be to get there? Hard, as it turns out, and we had to go back out the same way! Will we ever get used to this?? You are the woman Nina! I think I would have just resigned myself to leave the camper van and walk! While doing our research we read a lot about narrow streets, places to park, and places where you might receive a steep fine for driving within small villages. We are planning to lease a vehicle so this information is very helpful. Your email address will not be published. Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed. Of course I might have underestimated how much of a squeeze little Spanish towns can be…… Our route and stops for the day along N Our First Stop Is A Rock Chapel One of the first churches that catches our eye is up on a hill, dramatically perched inside a cliff off the side of the road. The rock chapel looks super interesting from afar We stop in the little town Tosantos , finding easy parking on the side of N and walking up with Polly to explore it. Like this: Like Loading Lovely to have you along virtually for the drive Smitty! A Comment For Your Thoughts? Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Click to explore and enjoy! Connect With Us Want more Wheelingit? Connect with us by subscribing to one of our feeds! Tip The Beer Fund Feeling the love? We'll be sure to raise a glass to your health! This website uses cookies to improve your browsing experience Got It! To find out more, or learn how to change your cookie settings, click here Read more. 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