~~ covered bridge with ice on mill pond ~~ Old Sturbridge Village ~~
It’s June and during the last month we’ve had a few trips to the seaside for rejuvenating infusions of salty air, so when I opened my files of Traveling Tote photos I was surprised to find that this session of outings began with a cold, snowy day, just three short months ago!
“It was a cold and blustery day.” (where have I read that before? it actually applies here!) We thought about staying home in front of a warm fire, but we knew one of my M-C totes needed an outing, so off we went to Old Sturbridge Village, about two hours north of us just over the Massachusetts border.
Old Sturbridge Village, in Sturbridge, Massachusetts, is “a New England Living History Museum” and recreates life in the 1830s, about fifty years after Colonial Williamsburg. Like Colonial Williamsburg, it is on the actual location of the village, with some original buildings and others brought in from surrounding towns. These beautiful and healthy horses had been pulling a sled through the village streets just one week earlier, but by the time we visited in early March the snow had melted enough to allow the wagon to travel on the dirt roads.
It was still very cold, but this cutie pie was dressed for the weather in his wool coat.
He was the friendliest sheepie and knew just how to get the attention of everyone who passed. Miss Posie and I couldn’t resist. If I could have brought him home, I would have!
As we were leaving the sun came out in typical New England springtime fashion, and I caught sight of the weathervane glistening against the blue sky. The grasshopper is the official logo of Old Sturbridge Village, as it is a creature which “sprung from the soil” like the village itself.
Springtime is garden visiting time here as the grasshoppers and all the flowers awaken. Our local garden club sponsors a day to Tiptoe Through the Tulips of a local home. The tulips were just at their peak.
But I was focused on the planters!
And suddenly I need orange in my garden.
Miss Rosie and I also traveled to Carolyne Roehm’s garden (which I told you a bit about here — more to come!)
… and Bunny Williams’ garden, where we saw all the changes which have taken place in just one year!
~~ Bunny Williams’ Garden Room with Guy Wolff pot ~~
Springtime is a great time for traveling up and down the East Coast, and we enjoyed time in three cities: Washington DC, New York City, and Boston.
Our best, longtime friends live in Washington DC, where L. is a volunteer docent at one of the Smithsonian Museums. We were lucky to have a private tour of the popular exhibit known as “Wonder“ at the Renwick. Please click on the link to see the collection! You will not be sorry. Here Mr. Fun is holding my tote in front of my favorite, a light installation over the main staircase. This creation by Leo Villarreal is a collection of LEDs which light up according to a set of binary number instructions, and the lighting pattern will never repeat itself. Truly amazing. A a matter of fact this is the type of thing for which I reserve the word “awesome.”
This beautiful woman represents the Greek women captives who were auctioned as slaves in Constantinople. It was carved in the 1840s, the same time period portrayed in Old Sturbridge Village. It made quite an impression at the time when our own young country was coming to terms with the issues of slavery here. You can see the Villarreal light sculpture in the background, and if you go to the Renwick you can see the contrast of the elegant building, the nearly two hundred year old marble carving, and the ever changing LEDs controlled by a computer.
And if you do go, you won’t be able to miss this piece, by Chihuly.
I was truly in awe and did not want to leave. But just outside the Renwick is another beautiful building.
Yes, the White House! Mr. Fun had to hold my tote because I did not want to be tackled by the guards surrounding the White House if I put it down and walked away to snap a photo!
This cute pup and his handler kept their eyes on the crowd. As I watched this young dog I knew that he was thinking that he had the absolute best job in the entire world, going out with his friend in the sunshine and seeing millions of people and smelling all sorts of good things. He did not want to put his bottom on the ground because the tail could not beat as fast in that position. A guard told me that Labs are now used more often instead of the usual dogs because of their sense of smell and ease of training. This was one delighted and delightful dog.
Our friends live in a beautiful townhouse in walking distance of this shop, which I think will be familiar to many!
Yes, Tone on Tone, and the owner Loi of the blog Tone on Tone was there to welcome us. He was just as sweet as you imagine, and his incredible eye for shades and textures of white antiques was evident in the collection in his shop.
I did not add to my own collections on this trip, but, Loi, I will be back! 🙂
Our own local big city is New York. Every day Mr. Fun passes through Grand Central Station on his way in and out, and when I go to NYC I do the same. I always stop to marvel at the architectural details. One of these days I will take you on a pictorial visit! For now, a quick shot of the clock which I love.
On this occasion we were hosting an event at The Lighthouse at Chelsea Piers. These piers on the Hudson River were built to accommodate large ocean liners, and this one was the intended destination of the Titanic. I snapped a quick pic of the Hudson River, but Miss Poppy was locked up and she could not pose. I don’t think I had the nerve to pose her here, anyway! But look at that sunset view!
Miss Poppy loves to travel on the train to NYC, as she is my largest tote and carries my shoes as well as a book, sweater, water and anything else I can stuff in. On our way home Grand Central was deserted, and Mr. Fun posed with Miss Poppy under a beautiful chandelier. This is another place where a tote cannot be left alone for a photo op, even in the wee hours of the morning! The light is bad and this is from my phone, but you can imaging the splendor of this building.
I love to visit both Washington DC and NYC, but as you may know, my heart is in Boston where our kids are happily residing. Boston is exactly three hours away, close enough for a day trip but much more fun when we stay for awhile! We recently had the pleasure of watching Charlotte graduate, as Salutatorian of her class, from Boston Architectural College, when she received her Master’s Degree in Interior Architecture. Graduation took place at The Old South Church ~~ yes, I have that correct, not to be confused with the Old North Church, forever linked with Paul Revere and company.
The school has a tradition of wearing berets instead of mortarboards. I wanted to get a shot of the beret and the Master’s Degree hood, and luckily between the viewpoint and the shades you are spared the eye rolling I had to deal with.
Charlotte with her favorite guys: Proud Daddy:
and her hubby, Chris, and little brother, Will!
Congratulations, sweetie pie! 🙂
I started these adventures with an outing on a snowy day, but during these three months the season has changed from Winter to Spring! Springtime is not just a great time for city visits, it is also the beginning of beach season, and time to get sand in the shoes, bags, and in everything! So one fine day we boarded a ferry to Block Island.
The sun was bright and the sky quite blue, but because of the wind the water was rough, and it was a long trip. It’s hard to see the long, high, rolling waves, but I was happy to disembark. I’m always fine on the water, but for some reason this was a tough trip!
Block Island marks the entrance from the Atlantic Ocean to Long Island Sound. Even my iPhone knew I was in the middle of the ocean!
If we were able to keep going across the sound we would arrive at Cuisine Kathleen’s house. I hope to visit her later this summer and will wait for a day when the sea is calmer! Of course it’s not really a trip to the beach unless we bring along a PICNIC!!
The beach was deserted except for two crazy people from CT, a traveling tote, and this picnic. I’ll share our picnic another day.
And our latest outing, on my very favorite beach in the WORLD, is nearby on Cape Cod. I snapped this photo of Miss Rosie in the courtyard of Ocean Edge Resort in Brewster as soon as we arrived, and it is the only one I have of my tote here. I was enjoying myself so much that I did not think about getting those photos for the blog!
But I did remember to pull out the camera to capture a bit of the fun …
… and some of the beauty … that’s our family on the deserted Brewster flats, with my chair on the end, waiting …
I must say thank you to someone else who loves the Cape, my Traveling Tote secret pal, patti! The mysterious powers that control the Tales of the Traveling Tote group assigned us each a name, and we shared special goodies from our Adventures. Patti certainly found the things I love: tea, a recipe for key lime pie (I made it!!!), tea towels, a BAG!!! from Japan!!! (she knows I am a bag lady and now I have a beautiful handmade paper one to add to my collection), honey!! and the assorted goodies here. If you would like to join the fun, the totes are on sale now! ~~ thank you, patti! ~~
Retirement time will be coming up soon for Mr. Fun, and I’m lobbying for a house on the Cape. We never wanted to own a “summer home” because of the upkeep and the fear that we would feel obligated to always go to the same place. But now, I’m thinking, “if we have it, they will come…” and you must know I mean those three in Boston. 🙂 In the meantime, we will continue to enjoy Cape Cod whenever we can, especially in the off season when the beaches are empty, except for the usual winged friends.
Do you see why we love it here?
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