Memories

I didnt know you personally but I’m so happy my canoe song wove it’s way into what appears to be a wonderful life. A life that had the Beauty of northern saskatchewan as part of its backdrop. May your spirit be that canoe that is gliding out past waskesiu and the wabano Connie Kaldor

Tim ❤️… I have SO MANY beautiful memories. Including this, from the funnies section of my memories. Early in Nancy and Tim’s marriage, Dale and I visited with them at Waskesiu. One evening, Tim was barbecuing pork chops, and one of the chops fell onto the ground. Tim said, “that one’s mine”. The

Tim was such a kind, decent, compassionate human being. I'm still trying to process his absence. I loved that conversation with Tim always seemed effortless, and even in the most casual, brief encounters never seemed burdened with the perfunctory ornaments of small talk. In everything he did, he mad

What a beautiful and fitting tribute to an amazing human. I had the privilege of growing up next door to the Quail family in our awesome neighbourhood- street hockey, circus‘, bonfires, and back and forth visits . I have always looked up to Tim for his patience and gentle nature, his smile and kind

Unconditional support, friendship, and love. That was dad. He was my role model, biggest supporter, best friend and shaped me into the human I am. I feel heartbroken. I still don’t *get it*. Part of me still can’t believe it. Our time together was cut way too short, but I know that I am so blessed f