{"id":230,"date":"2010-01-02T21:28:45","date_gmt":"2010-01-03T05:28:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/suenelsonbuckley.ca\/blog\/?p=230"},"modified":"2011-03-19T13:15:42","modified_gmt":"2011-03-19T20:15:42","slug":"the-making-of-jake-part-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/suenelsonbuckley.ca\/blog\/2010\/01\/02\/the-making-of-jake-part-1\/","title":{"rendered":"The Making of Jake &#8211; pt 1"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Where is White&#8217;s Bluff and why did I use it as a location for my story about Jake?<br \/>\nWhat&#8217;s the deal with the boat? <\/p>\n<p>Well, White&#8217;s Bluff is a real place halfway up Long Reach on the Saint John River in New Brunswick Canada. <\/p>\n<p>When I was 12, my Dad bought and old lobster boat. It was 40 feet long and 12.5 wide across the beam (it&#8217;s widest point). We cruised the Saint John and Kennebecasis Rivers until after I graduated from the University of New Brunswick. <\/p>\n<p>Just like Kathryn, my heroine, I stopped spending weekends on the boat because I was working. When ever I could, I would drive upriver to meet my family where ever they were tied up for the night and go back to town the next day for another shift.<\/p>\n<p>Unfortunately, there was no Long Reach Bed and Breakfast in the real White&#8217;s Bluff, so I took a bit of artistic licence with that and a few other landmarks. But the wharf itself is written exactly as I remember it. It was my favourite spot on the whole river. <\/p>\n<p>I was back in New Brunswick this year for Christmas. It seemed rather fitting that as I flew into Saint John we came in over Long Reach. There, below me by only 10-15,000 feet, was the wharf at White&#8217;s Bluff. I took it as a good omen since my book was due to be published a few days later. <\/p>\n<p>While at my parents house, I started flipping through Mom&#8217;s old photo albums and found pictures from our days on the river. I thought I&#8217;d share them with you. I&#8217;d hoped to take a drive up the river while I was home, but time and the weather worked against me. <\/p>\n<p>Even though I didn&#8217;t fall from the upper edge of the wharf myself, I wonder if there is a Jake and if he&#8217;d mind that I told his story&#8230;twice.<\/p>\n<p>If you&#8217;re interested in reading my stories about Jake please visit <a href=\"http:\/\/paperboxbooks.com\">PaperBox Books<\/a><br \/>\n<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/suenelsonbuckley.ca\/images\/blog\/wb\/first-trip.jpg\" alt=\"Our first trip on the boat.\" \/><br \/>\nOur first trip on the boat while it was still a lobster boat. We invited all our friends.<br \/>\n<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/suenelsonbuckley.ca\/images\/blog\/wb\/out-of-water.jpg\" alt=\"Pulling the boat out of the water to take it home for re-modeling.\" \/><br \/>\nPulling the boat out of the water to take it home for re-modeling. The boat trailer was a de-constructed double decker car trailer.<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/suenelsonbuckley.ca\/images\/blog\/wb\/new-look.jpg\" alt=\"The boat's new look.\" \/><br \/>\nBy the next spring the boat had a whole new look. This happened almost every winter as Dad thought of new changes to make. I learned a lot about construction back then \ud83d\ude42<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/suenelsonbuckley.ca\/images\/blog\/wb\/stanley-boat.jpg\" alt=\"Our dog's favourite spot.\" \/><br \/>\nBack then we had a dog named Stanley. His perch was always on the point of the bow ready to warn us of danger.<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/suenelsonbuckley.ca\/images\/blog\/wb\/book-cover.jpg\" alt=\"White's Bluff during spring freshette.\" \/><br \/>\nYou might recognize this picture as the one on the my book covers. I sort of erased our old car from the image (sorry Dad). This was taken during the spring freshette when the water was really high from all the melting ice.<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/suenelsonbuckley.ca\/images\/blog\/wb\/tied-up.jpg\" alt=\"The boats tied up to the wharf at White's Bluff.\" \/><br \/>\nThere were a group of families we boated with. Here are most of us tied up to the wharf at White&#8217;s Bluff. Our boat is the back one, with yes, another different look.<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/suenelsonbuckley.ca\/images\/blog\/wb\/upper-edge.jpg\" alt=\"The upper edge where Kathryn fell.\" \/><br \/>\nThis is it. The famous upper edge of the wharf where Kathryn fell from. Happily, art in this case, didn&#8217;t imitate life, I didn&#8217;t fall from here. <br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/suenelsonbuckley.ca\/images\/blog\/wb\/westfield-ferry.jpg\" alt=\"The ferryboat at Westfield, back in the day.\" \/><br \/>\nThe ferry has changed a lot since then, but here is the ferry at Westfield circa 1980.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/suenelsonbuckley.ca\/blog\/2010\/01\/06\/the-making-of-jake-pt2\/\">Part 2 of the Making of Jake<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Where is White&#8217;s Bluff and why did I use it as a location for my story about Jake? 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