We Whitehern gals met today at the Baltimore House on King Williams. It is just a few doors down from the Sky Dragon. Grace picked me up as I did not know where it was.
We had a two and a half hour lunch. The food and the ambience was great and as usual, we were a rowdy bunch!
I took a couple of pictures just to mark the occasion and also told them about the possibility of a jewellery party after the winter with a talent show. They were very enthusiastic about that so I think I will plan for it. I hope my friend Mary from Toronto can come and bring her clown act as well as my writer friends will share some of their great work.
It gives me plenty of time to make some beautiful designs.
The snow started to fall lightly as we were eating but it came down much heavier when we were ready to leave. I decided to walk home as I wanted to go to the health food store to get some passionflower tea makings as that seems to help me to sleep.
I bought some to share for one of the gals at the Club to try out and will bring it when the weather breaks and it is not so slippery underfoot.
At one point, my cane was slipping on a slope and a young fellow I had talked to briefly outside of the restaurant happened to come along, and he offered me his arm and I took it.
I was most greatful for that support. I find the walker much better for getting around as even if you fall, the fall will be broken somewhat with the walker.
In spite of the weather, it was a great time we gals had with lots of laughs and chuckles.
I liked the wait staff at the Baltimore and plan to go again at some point. It is not accessible from what I can see though. I could not bring my walker as there are stairs there.
All in all, a fantastic and happy day.
Thanks for dropping by.
Friday, November 30, 2012
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Kitchener and Hamilton Christmas decorations
I went up to see the "kids" yesterday and took a whole suitcase full of presents for them.
It was easier to carry them all in a rolling suitcase. Bill, my son-in-law, met me at the Kitchener bus station and we had lunch there at the station.
It was a very pleasant ride, through countryside from Hamilton to Kitchener, and took an hour and a half. Both ways, the drivers were very pleasant and helpful.
I look forward to my visits to Kitchener, not only to see the "kids" but to see the countryside and to see what is new in Kitchener. It sure is growing! I have always liked Kitchener.
When we arrived at Bill and Anna's place, I took some shots of the foyer in their lovely apartment building. It is so well kept up and if I lived in Kitchener, I would not mind living there as it is very well maintained plus each unit has a balcony!
A corner view. They make it so cozy, don't they?
In spite of the fact that Anna had the flu and was resting mostly in bed, we had a good time. I made them pots of rosemary tea and also another pot of fennel with clove tea and they loved both!
Bill brought me downtown again and waited for the 4:30 bus with me. It was a lovely visit, short but good.
In the winter I prefer taking the earlier bus home so it is not too late to get into Hamilton.
When I got back to my building, I saw that Marcel and Robert, had finished the decorating in this place. They are true artists!
Here are some shots.
Part of the foyer between the two buildings which make up the complex.
It was easier to carry them all in a rolling suitcase. Bill, my son-in-law, met me at the Kitchener bus station and we had lunch there at the station.
It was a very pleasant ride, through countryside from Hamilton to Kitchener, and took an hour and a half. Both ways, the drivers were very pleasant and helpful.
I look forward to my visits to Kitchener, not only to see the "kids" but to see the countryside and to see what is new in Kitchener. It sure is growing! I have always liked Kitchener.
When we arrived at Bill and Anna's place, I took some shots of the foyer in their lovely apartment building. It is so well kept up and if I lived in Kitchener, I would not mind living there as it is very well maintained plus each unit has a balcony!
A corner view. They make it so cozy, don't they?
In spite of the fact that Anna had the flu and was resting mostly in bed, we had a good time. I made them pots of rosemary tea and also another pot of fennel with clove tea and they loved both!
Bill brought me downtown again and waited for the 4:30 bus with me. It was a lovely visit, short but good.
In the winter I prefer taking the earlier bus home so it is not too late to get into Hamilton.
When I got back to my building, I saw that Marcel and Robert, had finished the decorating in this place. They are true artists!
Here are some shots.
Part of the foyer between the two buildings which make up the complex.
| Our lovely Christmas tree decorated by Marcel and Robert |
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
Valerie and Bob at the Club
We had a delightful afternoon and the afternoon just sped by. We had so much in common which was great.
As usual, the staff were wonderful and it was a most enjoyable afternoon with good people.
Here are some shots.
I took them for a little tour of the club. They admired the many fine pieces of art and the ambiance of the club.
We talked on a variety of subjects which was nice and very enjoyable.
All in all, a fantastic afternoon!
Thanks for dropping by.
As usual, the staff were wonderful and it was a most enjoyable afternoon with good people.
Here are some shots.
| Valerie and Bob My hand must have shook - not a good shot of them |
| Valerie and Bob enjoying their tea and light refreshments |
| We all had different types of teas |
| Valerie and I in front of the fire |
We talked on a variety of subjects which was nice and very enjoyable.
All in all, a fantastic afternoon!
Thanks for dropping by.
Sunday, November 18, 2012
A cane. slippery leaves and mud
Ah what a deceptive thing the sun can be as it shines through a pane of glass high up in the sky. I was deceived by its warmth coming through to me as I worked around my small apartment.
Instead of putting a warmer hat,coat and boots on, I braved the elements in shoes, and a lighter coat and hat.When will I learn!
It was a little wait for the No. 6 bus. A young couple with their small baby was in the shelter. The young man was sprawled on the seat with his two large feet up against the glass partition. The young woman was at least seated more appropriately and they had their baby carriage in front of them. Fortunately there was enough room for me to stand in the shelter as the wind was quite cold.
It is my guess that these young people might only be about 18 years of age if that! I am amazed (in a negative way) about manners shown by the young. In my youth, we had to stand up and give our seats to our elders. If our teachers came into our classroom, we had to stand for them as well. It never hurt me to do that and it showed respect for our teachers and our elders. Times sure have changed.
I have to say one good thing about them, they both paid attention to the child when she cried. I was glad to see that.
I stayed on the bus until we arrived at Princess Point and two old fellows got off for a walk as well.
Here are some of the shots I took of familiar places. November in Princess Point shows another side of it, doesn't it?
A campfie which I have never noticed before. It was a little off the beaten trail. I haven't sat around a campfire for so many years. It is such a pleasant experience, especially if one sings and roasts marshmellows!
I found this a beautiful spot and enjoy it at all seasons except the winter, of course.
I took some more shots but am having trouble downloading them at this time. This will give you an idea on how beautiful Princess Point is at any time of year.
Why did I title this little piece as I did? You may well ask that question. Some parts of the trail were muddy and filled with fallen leaves. My cane was a great help, but in some parts it was almost dangerous. I did not go back the same way. That is the reason for the title. It was almost like walking on a slippery banana peel if you can imagine that.
Thanks for dropping by. I hope you enjoyed your stay at Princess Point. Hamilton has some wonderful places to visit.
Instead of putting a warmer hat,coat and boots on, I braved the elements in shoes, and a lighter coat and hat.When will I learn!
It was a little wait for the No. 6 bus. A young couple with their small baby was in the shelter. The young man was sprawled on the seat with his two large feet up against the glass partition. The young woman was at least seated more appropriately and they had their baby carriage in front of them. Fortunately there was enough room for me to stand in the shelter as the wind was quite cold.
It is my guess that these young people might only be about 18 years of age if that! I am amazed (in a negative way) about manners shown by the young. In my youth, we had to stand up and give our seats to our elders. If our teachers came into our classroom, we had to stand for them as well. It never hurt me to do that and it showed respect for our teachers and our elders. Times sure have changed.
I have to say one good thing about them, they both paid attention to the child when she cried. I was glad to see that.
I stayed on the bus until we arrived at Princess Point and two old fellows got off for a walk as well.
Here are some of the shots I took of familiar places. November in Princess Point shows another side of it, doesn't it?
| The entrance |
| Not much colour left |
| Bare trees and fallen leaves It was quite chilly down there near the water but there were other brave souls out as well walking around. Some even jogging. |
| Some colour still |
| My special log where I sit, get ideas for poems and just enjoy nature |
Why did I title this little piece as I did? You may well ask that question. Some parts of the trail were muddy and filled with fallen leaves. My cane was a great help, but in some parts it was almost dangerous. I did not go back the same way. That is the reason for the title. It was almost like walking on a slippery banana peel if you can imagine that.
Thanks for dropping by. I hope you enjoyed your stay at Princess Point. Hamilton has some wonderful places to visit.
ST. JOHN'S BAZAAR
It was an amazing bazaar. The weather was fantastic and people came in droves. I don't think I have ever seen so many people come out as I did yesterday.
We ran out of chicken schnitzel and potato salad. Some of the workers did not get lunch because of that. However, the main thing is that money is raised to help others, not that we eat.
My job is to pour coffee which I do every year. I enjoy that as I love talking to people.
Some people speak to me in German, some in English which I find great. It refreshes my mind to remember my German. Unless one uses a language on a regular basis, I find that it is difficult to speak the language. I saw an example of that at the Club on Thursday night. Some visiters from France were there and the wife and I talked in French. I had to really struggle to remember my French and did not do such a good job of it.
I really liked them and she has taken my e-mail address so hopefully when they get back to France, we can communicate. She also speaks Arabic as her parents are from two different Arabic speaking countries.
I often think it would have been a good thing if Esperanto had taken hold in the world and it would be a common language for all peoples. Perhaps so many misunderstandings would not happen and the average people could communicate with each other. In my opinion, it is not the average person who wants war.
Ah well, back to the bazaar. The ladies work so hard and there are two men who help with the heavy things. It was a success and the next one will be near Mother's Day.
Thanks for dropping by and come back again when you have the time.
We ran out of chicken schnitzel and potato salad. Some of the workers did not get lunch because of that. However, the main thing is that money is raised to help others, not that we eat.
My job is to pour coffee which I do every year. I enjoy that as I love talking to people.
Some people speak to me in German, some in English which I find great. It refreshes my mind to remember my German. Unless one uses a language on a regular basis, I find that it is difficult to speak the language. I saw an example of that at the Club on Thursday night. Some visiters from France were there and the wife and I talked in French. I had to really struggle to remember my French and did not do such a good job of it.
I really liked them and she has taken my e-mail address so hopefully when they get back to France, we can communicate. She also speaks Arabic as her parents are from two different Arabic speaking countries.
I often think it would have been a good thing if Esperanto had taken hold in the world and it would be a common language for all peoples. Perhaps so many misunderstandings would not happen and the average people could communicate with each other. In my opinion, it is not the average person who wants war.
Ah well, back to the bazaar. The ladies work so hard and there are two men who help with the heavy things. It was a success and the next one will be near Mother's Day.
Thanks for dropping by and come back again when you have the time.
Friday, November 16, 2012
A new finished poem
Friday, November 16, 2012
New poem from Wilma Seville
By Wilma Seville
I brush against low branch
green leaves caress my cheek
its spindly trunk a contrast
among stately, rough barked trees.
I tramp along tree-lined path
carpeted with orangey/red leaves
which crackle under my feet.
Slender trees stretch towards heaven
their branches now stripped bare
reaching towards the sun.
My thoughts turn to the Creator
as I meander along the path
thinking how like other living things we are
stretching towards the light of God.
Smiling, I stoop down
Pick up red maple leaves
To make a fall wreath for my door
Happy to be one with nature.
(reponse to Janusz Wrobel’s Misty Woods)
Performed at Carnegie Gallery Nov. 4, 2012
Wilma Seville has been writing poetry since 2003. She enjoys writing about the many wonderful trails in and around the city of Hamilton, Ontario. Her work has been displayed on the ArtWalk in Dundas as well as performed at Carnegie Gallery. She also has had work in various local magazines and anthologies and a newspaper in Toronto. She writes articles and short stories as well. She is originally from Lachine, Quebec.
About Me
- Name: John Stiles
- Location: London, United Kingdom
London-based, Canadian novelist and poet. Novel and poetry titles include: Taking The Stairs, The Insolent Boy, Creamsicle Stick Shivs and Scouts are Cancelled: The Annapolis Valley Poems(Insomniac Press, Toronto, Canada). Recently featured as one of twenty New Canadian poets in New American Writing (Oink! Press, CA. USA). Filmmaker behind 'the smalls...er whatever' a rock doc featuring Corb Lund of Corb Lund and the Hurtin Albertans. Born and raised in Annapolis Valley, Nova Scotia and Wednesday, November 14, 2012
MY FIRST TIME MAKING AN INVISIBLE NECKLACE
I enjoyed it but it sure is hard on the eyes and the fingers to do it.
I used Tiger Tail and used crimp beads beside each larger bead. On the ends, I used six small pearl-like beads.
I like the look of it. From a distance it will look like just the beads are hanging in mid air.
Have a good day and thanks for dropping in.
I used Tiger Tail and used crimp beads beside each larger bead. On the ends, I used six small pearl-like beads.
I like the look of it. From a distance it will look like just the beads are hanging in mid air.
Have a good day and thanks for dropping in.
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