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Showing posts with label family. Show all posts

15 September 2015

alan and enzo's visit

It was all a blur - staying up late before I left London to watch the US team play in the World Cup, getting up early to catch my trans-Atlantic flight, hanging out at a sports bar in JFK International Airport for 3 hours or so watching more World Cup action, then flying cross-country to arrive bleary-eyed in San Francisco shortly before midnight on June 17 (2014), a couple of hours after Alan arrived at SJC with Enzo.

The next day we pedaled off as a family to visit a couple of parks via some bike trails, stopping at Creekside Park and then Blackberry Farm, where Enzo enjoyed the playgrounds as well as the creek.
alan and me up a tree at creekside park...
with *somebody* snoozing on the bench below us
enzo making the most of the playgrounds
riding bikes
The next day we drove off to Monterey for a couple nights, fitting in tidepooling at Point Lobos, playground enjoyment at Dennis the Menace Park, and a perusal of the Monterey Bay Aquarium.
my parents, brother, and nephew tidepooling at point lobos
we spotted sea otters, crabs, anemones, pelicans, seals, and more
father and son at dennis the menace park
outside at the monterey bay aquarium
Alan and Enzo left Monterey separately from the rest of us, headed their own way for a couple of days, so I made my first trip home to Tahoe and spent my first night back in my own house.
el dorado beach/ lakeview commons
I only spent one night before going back to my parents' house - Alan and Enzo had also returned.  We made a trip to San Francisco where we saw Steve and Trudy (my hosts when I spent the summer in San Francisco) and Alan played in a session in an Irish pub.  We did encounter a small problem when Enzo wasn't allowed to be in the pub (because it's a bar!) so we found a bookstore down the road where my mother and I each spent some time with Enzo reading books and playing with Lego.
me, steve, trudy, parents, enzo hiding his face on alan
alan playing in a session
We went for a hike at Fremont Older Open Space with Janet Anvick and the Anvicks' yellow lab Cedar, both on the rolling grassy hills and in the wooded areas.  We were treated to a close-up view of a doe and fawn as well as views of the Santa Clara Valley from Hunters Point.
hiking with janet anvick (and cedar) at fremont older open space
family photo at hunters point
wildlife spotting (spotted wildlife?)
The night before Alan and Enzo flew back to Madison, we had a joint early birthday celebration for Scott Anvick (June 26 birthday) and my mother (June 27 birthday), celebrating with our family tradition of a homemade birthday cake, this time provided by the Anvicks.
joint celebration of mama and scott anvick's birthdays
June 25 marked both Alan and Enzo's trip home to Madison and my move back HOME to Tahoe...

17 August 2015

london!

I arrived in London at St. Pancras Station on Friday, 13 June (2014) and was met by Alex.  We hopped on the Tube and got off at the Canary Wharf Station where we had lunch outdoors before Alex went back to work, taking my luggage into the office with him.  I took the tube to Greenwich, where I wandered around the Old Royal Naval College, the Royal Museums, and Greenwich Park.  I walked into the Royal Observatory and decided not to pay to go in, instead just wandering around the park, which strongly reminded me of the park in the Mary Poppins books.  I ended up by Cutty Sark, just a few minutes too late to go in, but was able to enjoy the view of it from outside.
canary wharf tube station
view in greenwich park from near the observatory
cutty sark
I went back to Canary Wharf and walked around a bit before meeting Alex as he got off work.  We took a Thames ferry then a taxi to get to his and Jen's place.  Alex and I went to dinner at their local Olive Garden - NOT the same as Olive Garden in the U.S. - before Jen got home.

Saturday, Jen had booked a marvelous day including touring the Houses of Parliament, Mexican lunch on the Thames, and climbing to the top of the dome at St. Paul's Cathedral.  We ended our day watching England vs Italy World Cup Soccer (football, since I wasn't in the U.S.).
big ben - view as we waited to enter for our tour
a bit windy on a bridge over the thames
alex at the top of the dome of st paul's cathedral
from the waterloo bridge (jen's favorite)
Sunday, Alex and I joined Felicia and family for dim-sum lunch and then wandered through a department store candy section.
cousins!  felicia, me, alex
My final full day in England, I got on the tube and went wherever my fancy took me - I strolled through the Victoria and Albert Museum, visited Harrod's department store, viewed the Museum of London, walked by Temple Bar, inspected St. Bride's Church, explored the Temple (notable in Dickens' works), perused Somerset House including a display from their Saturday Club and an exhibit called the Museum of Water, descended below All Hallow's Church, crossed the Tower Bridge, and concluded my ramble with a lovely cup of tea on the ground floor of The Shard before having drinks with Alex and Jen on the 52nd floor.
victoria and albert museum
lord mayor's carriage in the museum of london
fountain place (in the temple)
museum of water (somerset house)
the tower bridge
quite possibly the most expensive cup of tea i've ever had with a wee eton mess
(at lang on the ground floor of the shard)
view from gong - 52nd floor of the shard
I stayed up late that night to watch the USA vs Ghana in the World Cup, getting up in time to be on the tube by 8 to head to the airport and fly home.

09 January 2015

york and the midlands

We left Graysonside at Cockermouth and headed for York.  Our first stop that day was Beningbrough Hall in North Yorkshire.  To get there, we crossed an old toll bridge - the "toll booth" was a pair of buildings narrowing the road to a single lane with a person standing in the rain collecting the toll.  The mansion houses over 100 portraits on loan from the National Portrait Gallery for the "Royals: then and now" exhibit, including Andy Warhol portraits of the queen as well as a lightbox with a recent photo of the queen with her eyes closed (interesting).  The building itself is Georgian (1716), and was occupied by the Royal Air Force during World War II.
beningbrough hall
Next stop, York.  We drove through the city, then parked near the York Castle Museum.  We three wandered through the museum and absorbed a comprehensive history of both the city of York and the castle and its dungeons.  Auntie Val and I were the last two guests before closing time at the Jorvik Museum tour, featuring an amusement park style ride through a mockup of Jorvik (York) in the time of the Viking occupation.
view of the york castle museum from clifford's tower
We wandered a bit before returning to meet Uncle Yan at the car.  We drove around the city a little before discovering a place we could park for free, then walked back past the museums to discover "The Shambles" - the oldest (and possibly narrowest) shopping street in Europe, ending our walk at York Minster.
the shambles
york minster
By then, we'd worked up good appetites, so we stopped in a shop and had filled Yorkshire puddings, with pork, roast potatoes, green beans, stuffing, and gravy.  As we made our way back to the car, I climbed up one of the access points to walk on the old city wall for a bit.  We drove toward the end of a rainbow until we found our hotel for the night, a few miles south of York.  That evening I looked up one of our planned destinations for the next day, Chatsworth House - a beautiful estate supposed to have been Jane Austen's inspiration for Pemberley in Pride and Prejudice.  The entrance fees were astronomical so we decided to skip it and visit whatever struck our fancy on the way back to Stanwick.

Driving the next morning, we passed a sign for "Elsecar Heritage Center" and on a whim headed that direction.  It is the site of former ironworks from the 1800s.  The buildings which previously housed the works now hold an antique mall and some other small shops.  In addition, there was an antique car boot fair - as antiques are one of Uncle Yan's passions, we perused the antique mall and the car boot sale as well.  A vintage steam locomotive chugged in while we were browsing outside.
vintage steam locomotive
We continued, branching off the main road to Matlock Bath.  On the way, we passed through Chesterfield, famous for the twisted spire of the Parish Church of St Mary and All Saints, visible from the highway.  It started pouring rain while we were in Matlock Bath, so after stopping for lunch, we continued on to Stanwick.  We arrived back at the house to find a leak from upstairs - dripping through the light fixture just inside the front door, making a big puddle on the floor.  As it was Sunday, Uncle Yan shut the water off after filling containers with enough water for anything we might need that night.  Monday we rested, except Uncle Yan who scrambled to find parts and fix the leak.
twisted (and tilted) spire of chesterfield
The next few days, Uncle Yan and Auntie Val took me on some day trips in the Midlands, visiting places that were interesting and not too far from home.  We started off with a stop in Wansford to look at the Haycock Hotel (in operation since 1571) and the Wansford Bridge over the River Nene, a part of the Old London Road from approximately 1000 AD until the building of a new bridge for the A1 in 1929.  The current stone bridge dates from 1571, 1672, and 1795.
wansford bridge
Our next stop was Burghley House, in the Soke of Peterborough.  This house was built between 1558 and 1587 by Lord William Cecil (later Baron Burghley), chief adviser to Queen Elizabeth I.  Queen Elizabeth I stayed at the house as well as Queen Victoria.  In 1928, David Cecil (who became the 6th Marquess/ 15th Earl of Exeter and 16th Baron Burghley) won a Olympic gold medal for 400 meter hurdles, and in 1932 won silver as part of the 4x400 relay.  His Olympic medals are on display as well as his original hip replacement - he had the prosthesis silver-plated and mounted as a hood ornament on his car after he had a revision!
the bow room, a dressing room, the first george room, hell's staircase, and the dining hall
lord burghley's hip prosthesis
We made a stop at the town of Stamford, notable for its many stone churches and historic architecture, before returning to Stanwick to have dinner with Uncle Yan and Auntie Val's friends, Jeff and Jayne.
auntie val and me in stamford
In my remaining couple of days, we visited Canons Ashby and took a trip to Peterborough for dim sum and to visit the Peterborough Cathedral.  Canons Ashby House is an Elizabethan manor house dating from about 1550 with many additions.  The present state of the house is very close to what it was in 1710.  The parish church is all that remains of the Canons Ashby Priory, founded around 1150 - the church dates from about 1250.  Building of the present Peterborough Cathedral began in 1118.  Among a collection of Bishops and Archbishops, it is the final resting place of Katharine of Aragon - "legitimate Queen of England under Henry VIII" - and was briefly the burial place of Mary, Queen of Scots, after her execution (her body was later moved to Westminster Abbey).
 canons ashby house and part of the garden
statue of shepherd boy who saved the estate by warning of oncoming attack
canons ashby church
lounging in front of peterborough cathedral
peterborough cathedral
On Friday, June 13, I boarded a train for London to wrap up my incredible trip to England...

20 September 2014

english lake district

After breakfast at the Melrose, Uncle Yan, Auntie Val, and I headed out for an adventure in the southeastern portion of the Lake District.  We began with a visit to Wray castle, which I had spotted across Windermere the day before, not realizing it was one of our planned destinations.
map showing our route
three of us in front of the entrance to wray castle
The castle was built in 1840 with "new money" made from industry, and built to mimic a Gothic style castle.  There were interesting details such as the use of pine interior trim - imported from America and therefore a sign of great wealth.  The history of the castle included use as a place families could rent and stay for a season.  It served as Beatrix Potter's introduction to the Lake District at age 16 when her family's usual trip to Scotland was cancelled and they stayed at Wray Castle instead.  The weather changed from heavily overcast to pouring rain as we toured the inside, so we didn't spend any more time outside when we finished.

Our next stop, after an unintentional circumnavigation of Esthwaite water, was Hill Top, Beatrix Potter's house.  She never actually lived there as it was considered unacceptable for a single woman to live on her own, so lived with her brother but stayed there sometimes, using it as her place of work for writing and keeping herds of Herdwick sheep, but never fully moved in.  When she did marry, she chose to move into her husband's house, not wanting a man to change the way she had her house set up.
hill top
From there we went to the village of Hawkshead, where we visited the Beatrix Potter Museum, housed in the former law offices of her husband and his father.  A revolving selection of her artwork is displayed there, as well as some of her collections of fossils and insects, old letters, and writings.  Despite the rain, we walked around the village with our umbrellas.  It was a quaint little place with narrow streets and beautiful views from the church atop a small hill.
beatrix potter museum, hawkshead
Our next stop was the village of Coniston, situated on Coniston Water.  Auntie Val had memories of arriving there as a teenager with several friends and hiking out to a hostel to stay for a few days.  We made our way down to the lakeside and enjoyed the view.
you can see the bottom of  "the old man of coniston" fell behind us
After we returned to Ambleside and had a little nap, we had dinner in an old mill building.

The next morning we packed everything into the car and headed from southeast to northwest across the Lake District.  First stop was Rydal Mount, the family home of William Wordsworth.  We opted out of the tour and instead walked the grounds of neighboring Rydal Hall - a large estate now used as a "holiday, retreat, and conference center." It boasts an early 20th century formal garden including a croquet court, a waterfall with a little hut built so one could sit under shelter and enjoy the view, and is currently home to "rare, ancient, and specimen trees,""diverse flora and wildlife," and "art and sculptures in the landscape."
route from ambleside to cockermouth
formal garden at rydal hall
Our path led next past Rydal Water to Grasmere, both the lake and the village of that name.  We toured Dove Cottage, another of Wordsworth's homes.  He lived there with his sister, then his wife after he married.  They only moved when the family became too large for the cottage.  Included with the cottage tour was the Wordsworth Museum, full of the life of not only Wordsworth but several other notable authors and poets of the period.  Dove Cottage sits somewhat outside of the village itself, so we strolled over to the village for a cup of tea before continuing our journey.
reflections on grasmere
dove cottage
We stopped next in Keswick, on Derwentwater.  After stretching our legs and finding some lunch, we headed uphill and found the Castlerigg Stone Circle.  Erected 4500 years ago by prehistoric farming communities, it is believed it was used for many purposes, including religious ceremonies, negotiations, trade, and gatherings.  The sun came out while we were at the circle.
castlerigg stone circle
Our final destination for the day was Graysonside, a bed and breakfast outside the ancient market town of Cockermouth.  We took a very scenic, albeit direct, route over Whinlatter Pass, with sweeping views over Bassenthwaite and its surrounding valley.  Graysonside was a pleasant former farmhouse, where my room was more than adequate with a huge bathroom, and Auntie Val and Uncle Yan had a two bedroom suite with a sitting room.  We walked about a half mile to Hundith Hill Hotel across the road where we had a pub style dinner.
graysonside - the top three windows facing are all uncle yan and auntie val's suite!
Our third all-Lake-District-day involved a loop that brought us by four different lakes, so we ended up seeing ten of the nineteen major lakes in the park.  Our first stop was to admire the beautiful reflections on Crummock Water.  We stopped at a high point above the lake, then stopped again to walk down to the water's edge at the south end.  We drove past Buttermere, then headed up to Honister Pass.  The valley leading up to the pass was breathtaking, so we stopped a couple times to enjoy the view and stretch our legs.  At the top of the pass, we stopped at Honister Slate Mine, the source of Honister green slate.  We learned that Honister green slate is 450 million years old - older than dinosaurs and that the location was the wettest place in England with 12 FEET of rain per year!
loop route from cockermouth
honister slate mine
On the other side of the pass, we stopped in the village of Rothswaite to have tea at the Yew Tree Inn.  The proprietress of Graysonside had mentioned it as a place patronized regularly by Prince Charles when he visits the Lake District as a protector of the Lakeland Herdwick sheep.  Our route next took us along the eastern shore of Derwentwater to Keswick again.  This time we went to the north end of Derwentwater and rested on a pier on the lake.  The next stop was Bassenthwaite Lake (the only body of water in the Lake District to have the word "Lake" in its name).  We stopped at two different places along the shore, and then went over Ouse Bridge en route to the Wildlife Park we saw on signs.  When we got there, we realized it was an ordinary zoo and turned around to head back to the town of Cockermouth.
panoramas of crummock water from above and from the south shore,
valley leading to honister pass, bassenthwaite, and ouse bridge
We wandered a bit around Cockermouth, skirting the road construction that has been nearly continuous since a disastrous flood in 2009.  We walked by the Wordsworth House and Garden, but didn't visit as they are closed on Fridays.  I spotted a "free library" that was a gift of Andrew Carnegie (CARnuhgy to Americans, carNEEgy to the English!) in 1903 - that led to an interesting discussion of whether he was American or British - turns out he was a Scottish American, emigrated when he was a tween, and when he'd made his fortune, part of his philanthropy included building free libraries all over the United States and United Kingdom.
the floodwaters got pretty high in the middle of the town
carnegie free library
We walked under a bridge and along the river Cocker for a little distance, and talked to a resident who said the floodwaters were near ten feet along the river.  The following photo shows how high the river had to rise to even get above its banks - as far as I can figure that bridge was nearly submerged in the flood!
bridge over river cocker
We finished off our day with Indian food in Cockermouth, and when we went back to Graysonside, we prepared to head to York the next morning.