Janice and Perry were so generous in letting us park our camper there, but the main problem was no cell service or 3G, wireless was down. So no contact whatsoever with the outside world.
The kids were up at the butt crack of dawn, which is normal- but I was really hoping they would take pitty on me and sleep in. Anyhow- we had talked to Karla the night before and had decided to take the kids to her house for the morning, while Justin and I tried to get back to the house in High River.
By 10 we had takin the kids to Calgary, watched the news for a bit and heading back to High River with our BIL Cyril to see what we could do.
We had to drive wayyyyy around again. Even further this time- as they were blocking roads like crazy. Pulling into High River, there were tons of cars parked just on the outskirts of town. We pulled up the the RCMP officer and he told us we could only walk in. Ok. Kinda sucked. But better then nothing. AND luckily we only live a block and a half from the edge of town. So we trudged along in our gumboots - noting how eerily quite the town was - and making end of the world zombie jokes.
House came into sight and it looked perfect. The flowers still blooming, car in the driveway like normal, birthday wreath on the front door. It was a huge relief. Open the front door and right to the basement- lucky for us only about a inch of sewage on the floor.
Really. That's it!
So Justin and Cryril got to work picking things up off the floor- it took about a hour to get all the wreakable stuff off the floor. We know we lost a bed, dresser, change station and maybe moms hutch that first day. Justin's mission trunk was on the floor so that is drying in the garage as well as a few other things. Note: this was the last time we were in the house- so we are hoping no more sewage got in.
After we worked on the basement Justin worked on getting the meat out the freezers, I watered plants and gathered more clothing for the kids and Grandpa. Then we emptied the garbage and headed out the door. Of course on the way out we ate as many popsicles, freezies and drumsticks we could. No point ALL of them going to waste!
Then we did a naughty. We got into Justin's little commuter car and toured a bit of the town(maybe not town- the roads were mostly blocked by water) errr neighbourhood. We took photos with the camera- but I have no way to post them. So here are a few from the Internet- and a couple from my phone.
After our tour, the guys luged the massive bin of meat back to the truck and we did a little more touring....
Below is a airshot of our side of town. If you look in the right corner, you see a white concrete patch. It's the spray park that is a half a block Northeast of us. So just to the left of that concrete pad, on that corner is our house.
I know.
Serious Criminals.
We headed back to Karla's and spent the rest of the day glued to the news, while the kids happily and normally played with cousins. We did meet grandma, mark and Lindsay for dinner that night- to discuss our plans... Oh and we brought Mr Sir Sir.
You see while we were engaged in illegal activity, he was busy bawling at Aunt Karla's front door until he cried himself to sleep. Serious. That stink.
It was actually really nice adult conversation without interruptions. Kinda strange....
Friday ended the same way as Thursday- everyone passing out in the trailer from sheer exhaustion.
























