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Monday, August 18, 2014

Niagara on the Lake


Many years ago we were traveling through
Canada and discovered the beautiful little 
town of Niagara on the Lake.  I always tell 
people who are going to visit Niagara Falls
to see the wonder of the Falls and then get 
in your car and drive about 20 minutes north
to Paradise.


Today is our 24th Wedding Anniversary.  We
wanted to take a little vacation to celebrate and
ended up going the week before our anniversary
since the kids were still home from school and could
puppy sit.  When we were thinking about where to 
go, Mr. Wonderful suggested the Niagara area and
we decided to go for High Tea as a treat.


And the place to go for High Tea is at the
Prince of Wales Hotel in Niagara on the Lake.


It is a beautiful old hotel that was built in
1864.  Queen Elizabeth stayed here during
 her visit to the town.


We decided to have our tea in the Drawing Room
since it looked like the perfect place to do so.


This is the table we chose, we were told it
was the best place in the room for tea.


We saw a large party have tea at this table
and though it looks comfy, they were having
trouble juggling tea cups and plates.  It is much
better to sit at an actual table if you can.


The tea arrives first, you have many choices.
I went with a spicy blend that was a lot like
Constant Comment,  Mr. Wonderful went with 
an orange pekoe.


Then the tower of treats arrives.  There are
tea sandwiches, scones and sweets.  On the
side you have a choice of Devonshire clotted
cream, jam and butter.  We took our time and
slowly climbed the tower, we couldn't finish
all of it.


After tea we strolled around the town
to walk off all we had eaten. The flower 
displays in this town are spectacular.
I wish I knew their secrets for such lush
blooms.


The Main Street is filled with shops to 
browse through.  Try to get off the crowded
Main Street though and walk along the side
streets to see the beautiful homes of the town.


For theatre lovers, this town is the home
of the Shaw Festival.


While admiring a floral display, I found a 
feather, I always think that is good luck.


After our walk we visited a few local
antique stores and then took a drive 
along the Niagara Parkway.  Winston
Churchill said this road was "the prettiest
Sunday afternoon drive in the world".
The area is filled with wineries that 
offer tours and tastings.


And there are countless fruit stands.  This
area is filled with fruit farms.  We were on
the hunt for the tiny golden plums that our
son Brennan had discovered many years ago.


Success!
They were delicious.


We ended the day with a visit to one of North
America's natural Wonders, Niagara Falls.  I
have been lucky to visit the Falls many times
and I still find it breathtaking.

Sunday, August 17, 2014

Hale Farm and Village

...and the beginning of an adventure.

Last week we took a little vacation but since we
were staying in the woods there was no phone,
no internet, no service.  I thought I'd blog this
week about everything we did last week.

First of all, we had not been camping in over a
decade,  I completely gave it up after Cub Scouts.
It was just like my Mommy job at home, only harder.


We left at the crack of dawn since we had a long
drive ahead of us, we were camping on the most
northwestern part of New York State right on 
Lake Ontario.  It was about a 9 hour drive with
a stop along the way and then we had to set up
our campsite.

In order to break up the trip, stretch our legs and
because I'm a nut for living history museums, we
stopped in Bath, Ohio at the Hale Farm and Village.


We were not the only ones!  This little village
that is run by the local historical society was
hopping with people.  It was the annual Civil
War Reenactment.  There were reenactors, 
horses, encampments and an entire vendor 
area selling merchandise and equipment from
the time period of the Civil War.


It certainly is a family affair for these
history lovers.  Entire families were decked 
out in full costume and I felt for them.  It was
a hot day and if I had to wear a uniform or a 
hoop skirt, well, I would have been a bit cranky,
to say the least.  This group is enjoying lunch and
of course, all the foods are appropriate to the time.



The village has a glass making demo.  
Generally you do not see this is a village 
this size, it was very interesting.


The potter was hard at work,  I can
watch this for hours.  I think I need to
find a place so I can take pottery classes
again.


The village had many nice examples of
local buildings such as a church, a general 
store, log cabins and a variety of houses
showing different economic levels.  This 
house was spectacular, inside it had such 
gorgeous natural light and great cross
ventilation that made it comfortable to 
be inside even on a very hot day.


I always end up liking the kitchen the most.



The garden was spectacular.


I want this variety of cosmos in my
garden next year.


This was a sewing machine style I had
never seen before.


Isn't that a beauty of a quilt!


One of the houses even had an old crib 
which is something we rarely see.  I
wonder what the age is?


Then it was back in the car for another 4+
hours of driving until we hit Lake Ontario.
We set up our campsite, this was to be home
for the next three days.


We had appetizers as we watched the sun
go down over the lake.  We could see the
skyline of Toronto across the lake.


After sunset we had dinner and then into 
the tent to finally sleep.  It had been a long day...
















Friday, August 8, 2014

Elle's Kitchen: Homemade Granola Bars


Mr. Wonderful and I are heading out for 
a road trip/camping trip.  I thought these 
tasty treats would be perfect to snack on.

Is that tin so me or what?

Years ago when I was a stay at home Mommy
I used to make these granola bars every Sunday
for my kids.  I would listen to NPR and bake.  I 
loved those days, making things from scratch was
such a joy.  I liked the idea of my kids having things
that tasted good.  We tried the packaged granola
bars and they tasted like cardboard and they were
also quite expensive, even when we bought them on
sale.  My baby turned 21 today and I was reminiscing
about all the fun we had while they were growing up.
Even the weekly chores like making these bars was
fun.  They were made with love.


Preheat oven to 325 F. Grease a 9'' x 13'' pan.

Ingredients:

4 1/2 cups rolled oats
1 cup flour
1 teas. baking soda
1 teas. vanilla
2/3 cup butter, softened
1/2 cup honey
1/3 cup packed brown sugar
1/2 cup Craisins or raisins
1/4 cup chopped dried pineapple
3/4 cup butterscotch chips
3/4 cup peanut butter chips


In a large bowl, combine oats, flour, baking
soda, vanilla, butter, honey and brown sugar.

Take a look at the spoon, I bought it on a recent
trip to Grand Haven, MI.  I was shopping with my
sister-in-law Pat and we were having such a nice 
time.  I think of it every time I use it.


Stir in Craisins, pineapple and chips.



Press mixture into pan.  Bake for 18 to 22
minutes or until golden brown.  Cool 10 minutes
and cut into bars.  Cool completely before removing 
from pan.



I like to wrap each bar in a little square
of decorated waxed paper (available in
a restaurant supply store, they are basket
liners that I cut into quarters).  I store them
in the fridge.



When Kate was in her first year of foods in
4-H, the young kids made cookies as their
entry.  She told me she planned to make this
recipe for her project, that's when I knew she
really must have liked them.  On the day of 
judging there were dozens of entries and 90%
of them were chocolate chip cookies.  There 
were no other bar cookies.  I stressed through 
the entire judging thinking, oh no, I should have
read over the instructions, maybe bar cookies
are not allowed.  I thought she is going to be so
upset if she gets disqualified for an improper 
entry.  She went up for the tasting with the 
judge and I could see her talking and smiling
and by her hand motions I could tell she was 
telling the judge how she made the cookies.
When the winners were announced, she won
reserve champion!  

Enjoy!






Wednesday, August 6, 2014

Elle's Kitchen: Quick and Tasty Mini Pepper Appetizer


One day many years ago, the kids and I 
stopped at our local grocery store after 
school and they happened to be sampling
these appetizers.  We tasted ~ we loved!
And we have been making them ever since.


Ingredients:
Mini sweet peppers
Whipped Cream Cheese
a hot pepper jelly or jam



Wash and dry peppers and cut in half 
lengthwise.  Scoop out the ribs and seeds,
I use a spoon to do this.  


Filled the pepper halves with the whipped
cream cheese, again, use a spoon and flatten
along the top.  Add a spoonful of the jam or
jelly to the top and serve.  I used a Cherry
Jalapeno jam that I found at a Farmer's
Market in Grand Haven, MI.  It was delicious!

Enjoy!



Sunday, August 3, 2014

An American Homestead: James Whitcomb Riley Boyhood Home


Along the Old National Road in Greenfield Indiana
sits the boyhood home of the Hoosier Poet, James
Whitcomb Riley.  The National Road was the Gateway
to the West, the pioneers traveled it in their covered
wagons.  Riley's parents had traveled west in their
wagon and settled in Greenfield where they built a
log cabin.  Eventually, they built this large beautiful
house for their growing family.


The house is filled with many items from the
family including the yellow eyed dog statue
and the clock on the mantle.  These items would
later appear in one of Riley's poems.


This settee was one of the items the Riley's
carried in their covered wagon.


As well as the family bible.


Riley's father was a lawyer and had his office in
the front room of the house.  He also made this 
magnificent desk.


As was the custom in those days, the clothes
were hand made in the house.  This is a Howe 
machine made by the man who is considered 
the inventor of the sewing machine.


I wish I had one of these sewing birds.


Of course there are gorgeous quilts
on the beds.


The tool on the right was one I was not 
familiar with, it is a glove stretcher.  When
you would wash your gloves, they would 
shrink and you would have to stretch them
to get them to fit your hands.


A crazy quilt, very popular at the time.


This was the bed of the poet when he was 
a child, his father made the log cabin to 
remind the children that they didn't always
live in such a beautiful house and came from
humble roots.


Just next to the boys room was the little room of a
12 year old orphan girl that lived in the house and 
worked as a servant in exchange for room and board.
The girls name was Mary Alice or Allie and she had
a vivid imagination.  She was always telling the kids
scary stories.

The goblins gonna getcha if ya don't watch out!


Years later, Riley remember the little girl that
lived with them and wrote a poem called Little
Orphant Allie but due to a printer's error we 
know her as Little Orphant Annie.  Allie was
always making up a story and as the maid she
had to clean each of the steps to the upstairs
by hand.  She named each of the steps since she
knew them so well.


Many years later, a family descendant wondered
what had happened to Allie.  He put an ad in the 
newspaper and many woman showed up claiming
to be Allie but when questioned they just didn't
seem to be authentic.  Finally a woman showed 
up and pointed to the steps and named each one,
they knew they had found Allie.  She is pictured
above in front of the house, she is dressed in black
and on the right side of the photo.


Allie would have spent much of her time here 
in the kitchen, it is always my favorite room.


Riley was not a great student and ended up
painting signs for a living before his writing
career began.


He ended up becoming very wealthy and wildly
popular due to his poems and stories.  He traveled
extensively reading his writings to packed houses.
The display above shows all the products with his
image or named the Hoosier Poet or Little Poet.

When his father returned from fighting in the Civil 
War he was injured and war weary, he was unable 
to work at his law practice and the family had to sell
the house.  The poet swore he would buy it back some
day and eventually he did.  He allowed family members
to live there and he would come to visit in the summer
months.  The house stayed in the family until the town
took it over as a historical home.

Riley is still well known.  School children come to visit
as part of their Indiana history lessons and people from
all over visit the home.  Of course his work lives on today
in Little Orphan Annie and Raggedy Ann, as well as many
of his other stories and poems.