Wednesday, June 1, 2011

We're In Boston!! Day One - Freedom Trail


Mister suggested that we go to Boston to attend the American Craft Beer Fest and I sure wasn't going to turn down a trip, especially to Boston.  I was so excited to be going there as I had heard and read so many things about it AND because I love history.  This city is chock full of it.  Woohoo!  Here we go -

Since we have to be in Las Vegas just a few days after the fest, we combine our flights and make it one big trip.  After dropping bags at the Hilton Downtown (I know, I know -- not our typical type of hotel, but Mister forgot to book a room until the last minute and this was all we could get), we are off on foot to explore the city.  I am floating on air to actually be here and cannot wait to see all that it has to offer.  It promises to be a busy 3 days filled with wonder and history.  First up:  The Boston Common and the start of The Freedom Trail.  We locate the visitor center across the street, pick up a walking map and are soon on our way.


The Boston Common comprises 44 acres of plush lawns, brilliant gardens, a lake, and abundant wildfowl.  It is peaceful and serene for the most part although we were treated to a religious debate right outside the perimeter as we first arrived.  The park has the honor of being the first public park in the country but got it's start as literally the "common land" used from grazing cattle and as a training field for the military.  Cows have since been banned and the park is an oasis in the city.  The Freedom Trail begins here and it is almost like the Wizard of Oz except that in place of a yellow brick road we have a red stripe.

Walking past the Robert Gould Shaw and 54th Regiment Memorial and the Massachusetts State House, we come to The Park Street Church and The Granary Burying Ground.  The church was built in 1809 and overlooks the northeast corner of the Common, also known as "Brimstone Corner".  It is rumored that the nickname is a result of the fiery sermons given by street preachers, but it is more likely due to the brimstone being stored in the church's crypt during the War of 1812.

Next door, on land that was once part of the Common, is the burying ground.  The first body laid to rest here was in 1660 and is where Revolutionary War heroes,  nine Massachusetts Governors, soldiers, and early residents of Boston lay.  We walked all through it and were fascinated by the graves of Sam Adams, John Hancock, Paul Revere, and many more.  The headstones are unique and also have been moved so many times that they no longer correspond to the actual graves.  Additionally, they are very difficult to read as they have become quite weathered over the years.  There are also table tombs and vaults.  One of the more "odd" headstones we came across was that of Elizabeth Goose -- also known as Mother Goose.  I had no idea that there was a real "Mother Goose".  It is quite a fable in itself.

Moving on, we come to King's Chapel and I am mesmerized by the interior.  It was built in the late 1600's on orders from King James II to insure that there was an Anglican church in the colony.  The Puritans became incensed and refused to sell any land on which to construct it.  After time, the governor remedied the situation by simply seizing a portion of the adjacent burial ground.  Church of England services were held here for British officers and the governor with a visit in 1789 by President Washington who sat in the Governors Pew.  Yep - the pew boxes were the part that I am most fascinated with.  I love that they are enclosed for each family.  Each family had a pew box and there are benches facing both towards the altar and away from it.  The history tells us that each family was able to set up their own box with personal items and that the children sat on the pews with their backs to the front and facing their parents and played quietly.  The boxes were beneficial in keeping warm at a time when the church was not heated.  Each family had personal "warmers" in their own box.  These boxes were personal property and could be willed to another family member in the event of a death.  I love it -- simply way too cool.


Up next is Old City Hall, built in 1864.  In the courtyard is a bronze statue of Benjamin Franklin, the first commemorative statue erected in the city.  I remember a strange piece of trivia about him as we are standing there.  I once read that he loved to take "air baths" and everyone else thought him mad for doing so.  Isn't it strange what the brain decides to hold on to and then retrieve at moments like this?

As we walk along, we notice people dressed in period clothing.


Along the trail, we arrive at the Old Corner Bookstore, once a publishing house.  Ralph Waldo Emmerson, Nathaniel Hawthorne, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, and Harriet Beecher Stowe all gathered here.  The publishing house printed both "The Scarlet Letter" and the words to the "Battle Hymn of the Republic."  Across the street is the Old South Meeting House, built in 1729, was the largest building in Colonial Boston.  As a result, this Georgian-style congregational church was commonly used as a town meeting hall.  The enraged citizens met here following the Boston Massacre and also when Bostonians met to discuss the new tea tax.  The Tea Party immediately followed that meeting.  Our nest stop on the trail is the The Old State House, which I cannot believe we do not have a picture of.  Grrrrr.  This is the place where a great deal of Boston history took place - stirring speeches and debates between patriots and royal officials -- and was the center of Colonial government.  The Massachusetts Assembly, the Court of Suffolk County, and the Boston town government all met in the second floor rotunda.  On the buildings east gable beneath the clock is the balcony which the royalists used to make their decrees, but in 1776, the tables were turned on them and the Declaration of Independence was read from it.  Just below the balcony is where the Boston Massacre occurred in 1770 and there is a circle of stones marking the site.  The feeling that you get when visiting these places is one of reverence, respect, and awe.  It brings out the patriotism in people and helps us to remember what this nation was all about and lest we forget -- helps us to pay more attention to our current government.

From here, we are on to Faneuil Hall/Quincy Marketplace which, like many others, was a meeting spot for the patriots to discuss various issues they were having.  The Hall is where "taxation without representation" has it's roots.  Atop the hall, there is a gilt grasshopper weather vane which had been placed there in 1742 and was used as a tool for determining if one was a spy or not.  They believed that only a TRUE Bostonian would be able to surely identify what it was.  It is a unique weather vane in that it has green glass doorknobs for eyes and inside the stomach are coins and other mementos.  Opposite Faneuil Hall is the Quincy Market, three buildings that house various shops, restaurants, pushcart vendors, and street entertainers.  It is a bustling and wonderful area of the city -- great place to people watch.

Continuing on our walk, we pass The Union Oyster House, built in 1713 and the oldest restaurant in Boston.  Following that, we come to The Ebenezer Hancock House where John Hancock's brother lived, The Haymarket which no longer sells hay but is a vibrant farmers market, and the The Paul Revere House.  Paul Revere's house is a nondescript, 2-story clapboard structure built in 1680 and is said to be Boston's oldest building.  It is from this house that the "midnight ride" began.  We continue on our journey with a stop at St. Stephen's Church and just a short distance away is the Paul Revere Mall, which is not a shopping mall at all, but rather a sweet little park.  It is here that we find one of the city's most photographed sculptures.

Of course, we have to participate in that.  There is also a lovely fountain there and by now everyone knows of my love for all things fountain.  A gate in the mall leads to the courtyard of The Old North Church.  Like the others, it is amazing inside and this time I open one of the pew boxes and take a seat.  I absolutely adore these old churches and wish this system was still in use today.   This church is the oldest surviving in Boston.  Built in 1722 - thus it's nickname.  It is officially called Christ Church.  This church played a key role in the midnight ride as well, for it is from here that the lanterns were hung for the "one if by land, two if by sea."

I am so ready for a break -- we have been walking quite awhile and lucky for me, Mister agrees.

Caffe Vittoria is absolutely perfect.  Mister is able to get an iced coffee and I treat myself to a huge glass of water and a sorbet.  It is, after all, and Italian shop.

After our brief respite, we continue on our journey up the hill toward Copps Hill Burying Ground.  It overlooks the Old North Church and the Boston Harbor, our next destination.    It is starting to get chilly and there is a mist in the air.


Once we cross the bridge, we are in Charlestown and the home of the U.S.S. Constitution  This ship was launched in 1797 and gained the nickname of "Old Ironsides" during the war of 1812 due to the resiliency of it's wooden sides.


At this point, we decide to call it a day and take the ferry back to Long Wharf.  We grab a bite to eat and as we wander the street back to the hotel, we are amazed at how quiet the city has become.  It is definitely time for these weary travelers to get some sleep.  What a great day and an even greater education today.  Loved it.

Saturday, May 21, 2011

Bekah's Dance Recital

We drove down to Temple for Bekah's big dance night.  It took me back in time to sit and watch, remembering all those 15 years of dance recitals that my children had.  She performed in 5 numbers and is part of a team.  First up was lyrical --














Then ballet -


A quirky little smile with the first jazz number.  I love it.









The second jazz number was by far Bekah's favorite and you could see it on her face the whole dance.




And of course my personal favorite:  tap --- always has been.






And then the finale and helping the smaller ones across the stage.  Great job Bekah.  It was so fun to watch you.


Monday, May 9, 2011

Montana -Miss Elena is 2

Upon our arrival back in Billings, we decide to drive out to Pompey's Pillar and have a walkabout.  It is hard for me to believe, but after all of my years living here, I have never visited this place.  What is up with that?

The plan is for a short hike up to where the signature of Captain Clark is and back as it is dang cold today.  It is not a sun-shiny Yellowstone Valley day.  Drat.

We head to Rhiana's new house for the day and Mister quickly gets to work helping Kyle put together chairs for the new dining room.  Miss Elena is offering help all along the way.

That evening, we are treated to a wonderful dinner and sit at the brand new table.  Rhiana and Kyle have done such a nice job with the house and they have great plans for working on it as well.  Love the old historic homes.


The next morning it is time to get to work.  We have one very cool, very detailed cake to get to work on.  It takes hours and hours with BOTH of us working on it but, -- is this not wonderful?  And the best part is that I got a whole day to spend with my daughter in the process.  It just doesn't get much better than that.



Look at this little princess with her castle.  Now that is the picture of royalty.  Yes, indeed.


Party time!  Cousins and friends started showing up along with grown-ups too.  The house filled with stories, laughter, and the ever constant chatter of little ones.

Elena had gotten a trampoline for her birthday and so that was the main attraction and held all the little people's attention for quite awhile.  The backyard was just abuzz with activity.


A most delightful Mommy and Me moment.


Cousins Hyrum and Zyra are along for the day as well.


Soon it is time for the birthday girl to open her gifts and blow out the candles on her cake.  Doesn't everything look perfect?


Elena was allowed to help deconstruct the cake in order to serve it.  Hmmm - sure did go faster on her part than constructing it did on ours.



Mister and I had purchased a pretty pink Strider bike for her birthday.  It is a tradition that we started a few years ago and have been trying to continue it.  Check this out -- she is on her bike - on the table.


Everyone continued visiting and just enjoying the day.  The older kids all ran off and played together, but Miss Zyra kind of hung around the adults.  Naturally, Grandpa had to grab a couple of her quiet moments as well.  Super nice day.



Thursday, May 5, 2011

A Birthday in Bigfork -- Mine

It was my birthday and I hadn't spent one in Bigfork in a very long time.  I was really looking forward to it.  So, we left Billings and drove to the Valley for an early birthday celebration as I was going to need to be back in Billings on my actual birthday.  Whew.  My mother had planned a wonderful birthday dinner and we had the chance to spend time with family that we don't get to see very often.  My niece, Jill, brought her boyfriend and we were able to spend some time together visiting which was so nice.


Later in the day, my nephew, Zach, and his family arrived to share in the party.  Rebecca and Wyatt are fun additions to the family and I am still in shock that I am a great-aunt.  Goodness, but adding a "great" sure makes one feel old.

Check out the happy face on Wyatt in the family shot.  He was really fun to photograph.




Dinner was delicious and my mom had ordered a lovely cake from the store where she works and it was topped with fresh flowers.  I thought it was so cute.  Check out the turtle salt and pepper shakers that my sister gave me.  Fun.















The night ended all too soon and we had truly enjoyed ourselves.  Mister was holding Wyatt and so I snapped a shot that he played with in development.  What a cute face.  I know you are wondering which one I am talking about.  That's my secret.

Time to hit the road again.  It will be awhile before we are back up here in the Flathead.  I truly love it here.  Aw, heck -- that's the way it goes.


Back to Billings.