Beside Pazzo. The sign on the rock says: Site of the Shakespeare Hotel First Permanent Building Erected in Stratford 1832.
The Shakespearean tradition goes back a long way here…
Beside Pazzo. The sign on the rock says: Site of the Shakespeare Hotel First Permanent Building Erected in Stratford 1832.
The Shakespearean tradition goes back a long way here…
When we raise the bedroom blind in the morning, this is what greets us. It’s a lovely way to start the day.
Living in Stratford, a lot of people ask us what plays we recommend. Grapes of Wrath is definitely on the ‘must see’ list. It’s heart-breakingly brilliant.
Barb was at the LINC Family Festival, showing off her new Reiki practice.
Back to normal next week though…
Gardening season has finally begun here in Stratford.
One of our plans for this year is to dig up all the grass from our front boulevard and replace it with decorative grasses and other lovely things that don’t need mowing.
But since our plans also include things like being able to walk upright and maybe breathe without pain, progress will be slow.
We’ll keep you posted…
The first Social Media Breakfast was held this morning at Revel Caffe. Lots of cool people showed up to learn and share and network.
One of our local churches is getting a little work done.
Maybe it’s because of the time we’ve spent in Paris (where work is always being done somewhere), but there’s something about the heightened mystery of a building shrouded in scaffolding that adds a touch of magic. Or is it just us?
A couple of Stratford’s beautiful old houses see through a haze of buds.
We don’t want to jinx it, but Spring may finally be upon us!
As the skies grow progressively darker, we decide to eat in the kitchen this week. Having to dash inside in the middle of a meal is just too much excitement for a lazy Saturday…
Hope you’re all having a lovely, tasty weekend!
On Saturday afternoon, some volunteers from the Stratford Urban Farming Experiment came over to turn over the bed and plant the early seeds.
The work goes so much faster when you have help!
It’s been raining steadily all week, with more due starting tomorrow.
But today dawned sunny and warm. We knew what we had to do.
We were away last year when the daffodils bloomed in our front lawn, so we’re doubly happy to see them now.
Don’t they look like they’re searching for something?
We’re heading down to see Alan’s Dad this weekend. So we’ve got yumminess for tomorrow morning, pasta salad for lunch and some Shreddies to be bolted on the way out the door.
Hope you all have a delicious weekend!
After an entire week of cheerleading for Spring and then putting together the new barbeque, we get this…
In sheltered spots with a sunny exposure, a new season stirs.
If of thy mortal goods thou art bereft,
And from thy slender store two loaves alone to thee are left,
Sell one, and with the dole
Buy hyacinths to feed thy soul.Moslih Eddin Saadi
Gulistan (Garden of Roses)
Just up from York Street Kitchen, painted flowers brighten the window of The Clay Cafe no matter what the weather.
Out front of The Annex Room, they’re using icicle pansies and pussy willow branches to give us a taste of spring.
This seems to be the Spring that can’t make up its mind. It’s sunburn one day, blizzards the next. The flowers are holding back, waiting for better weather.
The people of Stratford are coping in a variety of ways, including putting out displays of cheerfully fake flowers, like this one at the window of York Street Kitchen.
It’s raining far too much for breakfast on the deck this week. But we’re not complaining. The way the wind was howling last night, we fully expected to wake up to snow this morning.
Sunny yellow flowers to go with sunny tomato and spinach omelettes (sorry Leif!)
And if you look in the back, under the window, you’ll see the barbeque we picked up this morning. Summer is on it’s way!
Have a delicious weekend, everyone!
Out on the deck again, despite a few rallies by a retreating Winter earlier in the week. Laundry on the line, Alan’s bicycle at the ready and bacon and tomato sandwiches on sourdough bread.
Have a gorgeous weekend, everyone!
The shadier portions of the property still have snow (along the back fence). But on the deck, which faces south, IT’S SPRING! IT’S SPRING! IT’S SPRING!
Celebrated this morning with baguette French toast, bacon and lots of yummy local maple syrup.
Have a delicious weekend, everyone!
We’re taking a batch of Barb’s cards to The Art Gallery of Lambeth today. Fingers crossed for clear roads after all the snow earlier this week!
Tomato and cheese omelettes, bacon and coffee…
Hope you’re all having a yummy weekend!
Alan’s sister and her daughter came up for an overnight. We were happy to have them join us for breakfast (pancakes with local maple syrup).
This week’s breakfast was built around our friend Karen’s yummy homemade salsa. Scrambled eggs, beans, rosti and bacon, all topped with summer in a jar. Is there a better way to ignore the recent snows?
The days are getting longer, the snow is starting to melt faster than it can be replenished. And if you look up, tilt your head a little and squint, you might just see some signs that spring is on its way.
The tulips still have some colour in them. We had some ham left over from a dinner party. Found a potato in the cupboard. And, ooh! We still have eggs!
Have a lovely weekend, everyone!
We snagged tickets to the opening party of the Stratford Garden Festival last night. It’s such a wonderful blast of spring in the middle of a long cold winter.
This year (as always) David Scott and Jeff Bonnet had the most magical display, including this rendering of The Thinker in scrap metal.
We went to the Stratford Star competition on Friday night. Just before the intermission, they brought out a birthday cake for one of the finalists. It had sparklers on it, which set off the fire alarms, necessitating the evacuation of the building and the arrival of the fire department, making this the birthday against which all others will be compared for the rest of her life.
Happy Birthday Livie!!!!!!
Yellow tulips found at the Farmer’s Market set the tone for this morning’s breakfast.
Sorry for missing last week. We were in Windsor with Alan’s family. The full story is here. Hope you’re all having a lovely weekend!
The sidewalk after the plough’s been through and then more snow has fallen.
It looks a bit like an archaeological dig. Only colder.
A mountain of snow on the roof of our train station.
The station’s been there long enough, it’s probably used to it by now.
The fact that it’s backed by an impassable block of concrete says it far better than the sign alone ever could.
After the blizzard on Saturday, we’ve hit a warming trend. High winds and lots of puddles, perfect for catching reflections.
This morning brought squalling snow and frigid temperatures. Again.
We looked at each other and asked, “Do we really need to go to the market?” Which, after the sheer amount of winter we’ve had this year was possibly a dangerous question. We decided to survive the week by eating up whatever’s in the fridge. Starting with those sausages…
Today is World Nutella Day. And the best way to serve Nutella is on crepes.
And, of course, we made our own Nutella, using this recipe from David Lebovitz.
Life is sweet, indeed. Hope you’re all enjoying a lovely, lazy weekend!
The occasional working weekend is not so bad. But wouldn’t it be nice to have French toast, bacon and coffee brought in to the office once in awhile to make up for it?