It started with a bang.

Two days before we were supposed to head north, Jean’s work car was struck by a flying tire on the 401, a major Ontario highway. This was both unlucky and lucky.
- Unlucky: Getting struck by a flying tire
- Lucky: Sustaining no personal injuries
- Unlucky: Having to wait hours for a tow because of the location of the incident
- Lucky: Was not a car we own, so ultimately not our expense nor responsibility
Handing off this responsibility did consume much of Jean’s next day after he was finally towed back home… Getting the police report in, getting the car towed the car elsewhere, etc.
But, we were able to leave as planned in our car the day after that. Automobile was chosen as the method of transportation this year because Air Canada’s fares have basically doubled, so even the “lower fare” period of early December wasn’t all that low.
It’s a long drive. We broke it up by stopping in to visit with Jean’s sister who lives in Sudbury, which was very nice. We also briefly saw one of Jean’s nieces, who is currently residing there while she plays for the local hockey team (and goes to school!).

The roads were mostly good, though we did get some blowy, slightly slippery snow near the end. We made it to Dad’s all right. Dad has just turned 89 and is still living on his own. He had a nice dinner prepared for us.
We then had two full days there, during which we managed to pack in a good amount of visiting:
- We went over to see Jean’s other sister, catching up on family news over tea.
- Jean met up with his brothers and most of their wives at a local restaurant.
- A visit with old friends was a bit uncertain, as she was navigating her father through the hospital system. But he was discharged to his nursing home in time for us to be able to meet, which was great.
- My brother, his girlfriend, and my nephew came over for a birthday dinner (both my brother and father celebrate around this time), which was jolly good fun.
We also got out cross-country skiing for the first time in years. We have some photographic evidence of that!



The drive back went reasonably well also. Some slightly slick roads at the start, then a few somewhat intense flurries at the end, but we made it home without a bang.
Jean said that he felt as though he’d already had Christmas.
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