A Beetle facing extinction

It was back in early July when the last of the recent run of VW Beetles rolled off the line in Mexico. Born in 1938, the People's Car may officially be declared dead in 2019. But one never knows the future. Who knows? Maybe it can be brought back from the dead one more time; this time as an electric car. But, don't hold your breath.

The nearby VW dealership, there are two in London, Ontario, has about five Beetles still in stock. One is a convertible. They are all expensive, at least they are expensive to my way of thinking. More than $31,000 for a small, four seater when a much larger Jetta with room for five passengers is thousands less.

My wife loved this little car. She didn't love its big price tag. We drive a Jetta. Bigger, more luggage capacity, even better gas mileage. It's not surprising that many thought of the Beetle as the little car that couldn't, didn't and now is fittingly gone.

Where do businesses locate? Inside or outside the city they serve?

My home was built in the mid 1980s. My wife and I have kept our garage door operating by calling Stewart Overhead Door each time it failed. The repairs were excellent. But after 35 years our door-lift motor finally failed. The bearings were shot and replacement parts no longer available. We had Stewart install a new unit.

What I find most interesting in this story is that we live in the far southwest, right on the edge of the city. Yet the Stewart company is located some kilometres west of our home. Originally the Stewart building was surrounded by farmland and I'm sure there were cost savings linked to locating there. For instance, property taxes were most likely much lower for companies serving city residences but locating outside the city.

The other story I find interesting is how the location of the Stewart building has changed over the years, and all without moving the building one inch. Look carefully at the top left of the posted image. You will see a home. The farmland that once surrounded the company building is disappearing. The city is coming.

Getting cirrus about weather

There are some things that I've learned from the other images submitted to this group; all cities enjoy beautiful clouds. Clouds, such as the cirrus shown, are both unique and found everywhere.

Before posting this I looked up clouds using Google. I'd heard of cirrus clouds but it was only a name to me. No longer. A cirrus cloud is a type of cloud characterized by thin, wispy strands. The name, cirrus, comes from the Latin word meaning ringlet or curling lock of hair.

Cirrus clouds develop above 20,000 feet (6,100 m)—an altitude where low temperatures encourage the forming of tiny ice crystals rather than water droplets.

Typically, the weather is fair when one spots cirrus cloud formations. But one shouldn't count on the fair weather lasting. As sailors often warn, "Mares' tails (cirrus) and mackerel scales (altocumulus) make lofty ships to carry low sails."

I checked the forecast for Sunday: sunny. Hmmm. Makes me wonder what do sailors really know about the weather. In my personal life, I have often found sailors to be nothing more than weather worry-warts.

It's location, location, location.

Clearly this is an old picture. It's not that old, a couple of weeks or so, but I didn't have time to post it earlier. But, I think this is an important post and interesting to folk who love cities. Why? Read on.

The home above is in Old North London. My guess is that it sold for more than a million dollars, much more. It is a fine home. It's a classic and in London in that neighbourhood it is easily worth every penny the buyer paid. But, the important information here is that this home is in London, Ontario, and that it is in the Old North neighbourhood.

If you head south about two hours to the Boston Edison Heritage District in Detroit, you can find comparable homes for much less—15% or more less.

The heritage property shown on the left has gone up in value over the last few years as the City of Detroit has taken steps towards recovery. Yet, this home is still priced less than the home in London.

And it may be location, location, location but the next word is time. The London home has always attracted a good price. Over the past six decades it has steadily appreciated in value. The London home has been not just a fine place to live, to raise a family, it's been a great investment.

Fifty or sixty years ago my guess is the Detroit home was a true bargain. Time has been kind to the Detroit home and its heritage neighbourhood. Both survived a very difficult time for the City of Detroit. A lot of properties didn't.

When I went to art school and university in Detroit many of the vacant lots of today held fine homes that proved to be very poor places to raise a family and were also very poor investments.

When someone tells you that one never loses money buying a home, don't believe 'em. 

There's always enough snow to make a snowman or two

Canadian kids wait patiently all summer and most of the fall for enough snow to make a snowman. When there was still just a dusting of the white stuff, my granddaughters managed to sweep up enough snow for four tiny snowmen.

But my grandkids were not alone. A walk about the neighbourhood found lots and lots of other examples indicating a driven but frustrated snowman builder lived there.

Now, that the drive to make a snowman has been satisfied, the big event the kids are awaiting is the appearance of the "donut" in the centre of our court. When enough snow falls that a snowplow is necessary to clear the road, the plow circles the court piling the plowed snow in the centre of the court. After a heavy snowfall, the donut will tower over the court. It will be seen as a mountain to climb, a castle to defend, a toboggan slide to run and much, much more.

Stay tuned.

It was both a day and a world away

When I was a young man I loved to take my motorcycle and later my Morgan roadster and head south or places as distant as Georgia or even Alabama and Arkansas. I loved the little towns that dotted the route in the '60s. I stayed at hotels that were so ancient that even at that time they were considered heritage buildings. 

Recently, I found this photo from Helena, Georgia. I took it using a Kodak Instamatic, in the '60s. I checked the Net and learned that at least as recently as a few years ago, the Fire Station was still in use. It looked the same except for a coat of white paint. The City Hall seemed to have been moved but the building was still standing in the photo I found. It had had a few changes, the roof line appeared different, but it  was still standing and still in use.

I loved the southern States but I have to admit that I truly appreciated southwestern Ontario on returning from an adventure. I came to think of the States as a land of extremes. Once traveling through Mississippi I discovered a town so poor that it had resorted to hand-painted, four-foot-square, plywood stop signs to control traffic.

Incredible!

And if you're wondering how I linked this image to a southwestern Ontario city, it was easy. Southwestern Ontario is cold for a lot of the year. A great many of us regularly escape the cold to head south and thanks to the Interstate highway system, heading south is easy. I can be in Kentucky in only seven or eight hours. Tennessee may be another four hours and then one has pretty well escaped winter. This picture was taken during one of those escapes.

Tracks in Snow Tell a Fun-filled Story

The tracks in the snow tell a fun-filled story. The smooth area is the result of kids sliding down the gentle, snow-covered grade. To climb the little hill for another run, clearly the kids walked on either side of the strip left smooth by speeding sleds.

It is clear from the many foot tracks that the kids carried their sleds. And although it is not clear from the tracks, I know a little boy with an older sister lives in that home. It's a safe bet the tracks are evidence that those two had a good time playing for quite some time enjoying the snow on a rather cold, wintery afternoon.