My hang up with ads, flyers and junk mail is long standing.
They are a misuse of resources.
“But Jill, they’re recyclable,” I’ve heard.
Yes, they certainly are.
What’s better than recycling? Not having to recycle.
The junk that shows up in mailboxes and doorsteps is a waste of resources, plain and simple.
Junk mail is a waste of trees, paper, water, ink, tiny plastic windows in envelops, thick plasticky bands that bind the piles together in distribution centres, gas, exhaust fumes and time spent on getting them out to households.
Ads, flyers and junk mail often contain information on services I don’t want, stores I don’t spend my money at, products I’ll never buy and political faces I don’t want to see in my mailbox.
Living in this technological world means easier access to the products we do want, at stores we frequent and for services we need.
We have apps and websites at our fingerprints that allow us to cherry pick what is of interest to us.
Stopping junk mail distribution is easy.
If you’re getting a pile of flyers on your doorstep at the same time as your free weekly local newspaper, call the distribution department and ask them to stop delivery.
If it’s in your mailbox, put a sign on it (or on the inside of your community box) asking for no unaddressed mail.
Two local ladies are helping Ottawa’s pets in need by recycling and upcycling just about anything they can get their paws on.
Barbara Poulin and Melody Lachance run Empties for Paws – Barrhaven & Area, a not-for-profit group.
They turn appliances, textiles, empties (including wine box bladders!) into cash and supplies to help rescued cats and dogs.
The duo pick up, collect and sort broken Christmas lights, power cords, coffee makers, telephones and e-waste.
They bring what they’ve collected to the scrap yard, where they are paid by the pound.
Local groups that benefit from the Barrhaven chapter of Empties for Paws include Adopt Me Cat Rescue, Safe Pet Ottawa, Pet Resource Bank and Vanier Street Cat Project.
The money helps the groups to get animals spayed or neutered, provide young kittens without their mothers with specialty food, assist seniors and low income pet owners with transportation to get to the vet and foster animals that need a home while their family members leave abusive situations.
The ladies have raised nearly 2,000$ since March 2015.
But it’s not all about the money.
Donations are another major factor in their achievements.
They pick up, collect and distribute donated carrying cases, cages, crates, beds, food, cat litter, litter boxes and toys.
These ladies are also crafty and creative. They upcycle gifted textiles, fabrics, towels and bedding; transforming them into animal beds, pads, toys and tuggs.
I love this program. Helping local pets in need through a recycling and upcycling program has my two thumbs up.
So don’t throw out those random cords or telephones that don’t work! Don’t stick your beer cans in the recycling!
They have another purpose to serve: helping animals in need.
If you have anything that could help Barb and Melody on their mission with Ottawa rescued cats and dogs, please send me a message or be in touch with them directly.
The Living Local Fair is a must do event for locavores, foodies and craft lovers in and around Ottawa.
It was my first time attending this fast growing fair and it did not disappoint.
I headed out to St. Thomas Aquinas high school in Russell, Ont., yesterday with my 3.5 year old for some mother-daughter time.
She loves going to fairs and markets with me because she sometimes gets her face painted and always ends up with a tasty treat (or two).
I love it because it’s a wholesome approach to shopping that is unparalleled by any other shopping experience.
By taking my girls to community events like these, they will learn the value in meeting the growers and vendors whose very hands produce and provide top quality goods and edibles. They will see how people use their resources, skills and talent to develop thriving businesses. They will cherish the community in which they live. They will know where their food comes from.
Plus, it’s a really great social event and the cheese is always so amazing.
So off we went to the Fair in Russell, a quaint rural(ish) municipality, only 30 minutes from the capital.
It drew a large crowd of people from all over the region and there is something spectacular about a large group of like-minded people gathering to support local artisans, food producers, farmers, businesses and organizations.
There are so many vendors and exhibitors that the the lower level classrooms are transformed into vendor rooms. The gym, cafeteria and hallways were filled with wonderful products and people.
From locally produced cheeses, meats and honey, to organic seeds and teas, and a theatre group painting youngster’s faces, there was something for everyone. Including this little one.
It’s always nice to see familiar people from farmers markets around the city and to meet some some new faces.
Including this guy.
How I love this guy.
He is an eco exhibit created to bring awareness to the waste we produce.
And what a great lesson he teaches and a perfect place to be displayed.
Pods are not recyclable, compostable, reusable or biodegradeable.
In fact, Keurig’s Green Mountain fiscal report for 2015 states that it sold more than 10.5 billion pods that year alone.
Ann, the very kind volunteer who greeted us on upon our arrival, and who later directed us towards the face painting booth, was the teacher behind this eco project.
She also brought a greenhouse and garden to the school.
I am a firm believer that schools (and parents and caregivers, too) should teach students the importance of gardening and growing food and here is Ann, doing it.
I hope that my own children have teachers like Ann. I wish I would have had teachers like her.
A lot of people truly care about eco matters and it’s refreshing to see them educating the young and the not so young.
I’m sure she and her pod monster inspired a few people at the Fair to rethink the waste they produce. She undoubtedly inspires her students and colleagues everyday.
The Living Locally Fair was a great experience on so many fronts and I picked up some delicious treats along the way.
I just wish it happened more than just once a year!
I was so pleased when I came across this dresser. It was in perfect condition.
There were no funky smells to get rid of, no wonky drawers to realign, no knobs to replace and no parts to repair.
With its dovetail joints, beautiful lines and amazing vintage handle pulls, it certainly was a dream piece to bring back to life.
Did it need to be redone?
It certainly did.
The pattern in the wood killed me.
“What exactly am I looking at here?”
Maybe I have a vivid imagination, maybe not.
But I certainly don’t think I’m alone in thinking that this dresser has the oddest wood pattern I can ever recall seeing on the front of a dresser.
So I painted right over top of it in a lovely antique white.
The first coat almost always ends with me seriously regretting my paint colour choice. There’s something ugly in a first coat of paint. With this project, I even seriously regretted it after the second coat.
But by the time the third coat went on, I was so pleased with my decision to go with antique white that taking the paint off to distress it in a vintage shabby chic style was a tad painful.
But I did it anyways and I love the way it turned out.
And so does the lovely lady who gave it a new home in a place I had never thought to put a dresser: an office!
She said that she was surrounded by ugly office furniture and “needed something beautiful to look at all day”.
So this vintage dresser is now fulfilling the role of a filing cabinet and probably gets more attention that it ever would in a bedroom.
But it’s not too late to do fun and beneficial things with the yet-to-be-disposed-of trees.
Check out some of these ideas:
Some local farms appreciate donated trees. Turns out that goats love them! So find a local goat farm and see if it wants your tree.
Tree trimmings make excellent wreaths so try your hand at making a winter-y themed wreath.
Make a natural potpourri. Just grab a bunch of clippings, a quarter of an orange, a cinnamon stick and a few whole cloves and mix with water. Turn the stove on low and enjoy the seeping aroma. Do keep an eye on the water level though.
Put it in the backyard and load it up with bird friendly food. It’ll act as a sanctuary for small birds.
Have a bonfire.
I’ll be making another wreath and some potpourri before it’ll go in the backyard laden with treats for the birds.
We’ll bird watch until the snow melts away in the spring, then we’ll have a bonfire.
We bought our Christmas Fraser fir from a local Kiwanis Club chapter. I had three feel good moments about the interaction: 1) all proceeds go to charity 2) the volunteers are a group of local older gentlemen that spent way too much time entertaining us and 3) I got two big bundles of boughs, for free.
And since I really wanted to put my own decorations together at minimal cost, free works for me.
Keeping with a natural theme, my plan was to make the wreath form with vine like branches, rather than plastic or metal.
I took my three year out for a stroll by the overgrown wooded area bordering our property. I found quite a few supple branches that would do just nicely for this project.
I ask my dear little sweetheart to put the branches in a large box for me. (She really loves to help.) I turned around to keep collecting branches and when I looked back, she was breaking each branch into tiny three inch sections, “so they could fit better in the box.”
Suddenly I had a lot more branches to find.
But it’s amazing what you can find when you’re looking.
Before long, we were warming ourselves inside and I had a wealth of branches to choose from.
I cut the boughs into manageable pieces and covered my twig wreath round with fir.
I wrapped floral wire around the wreath after I’d finished laying the boughs.
After hot gluing a few pine cones we found on a nature walk and two sprigs of fake berries that a toddler can’t eat, I made a quick bow with Christmas ribbon I had.
I think it turned out quite nicely but the best part of all was turning my wreath making venture into a great couple of hours with my pre-schooler. With her own wreath to decorate, hot chocolate in hand and carols over the speaker, we made lovely holiday memories.