Sunday, September 25, 2016
Popularly called "The Bridge of Sighs", this bridge in Oxford England is actually the Hertford Bridge linking two sections of Hertford College. It got it's nickname from the Bridge of Sighs in Venice but, it actually looks more like the Rialto Bridge in that city than the real Bridge of Sighs.
I'm actually in England right at the moment so I'm hoping to get some new photos of some of my favorite places like this spot.
Sunday, September 18, 2016
If it hadn't been for Mo of Fresh Eyes on London, I never would have found this wonderful old church.
The Priory Church of St. Bartholomew the Great (how's that for a long name) was established on this site in 1123. For us Americans, that is a very, very, very long time ago.
Locals tend to call the place Great St. Bart's and given that long name it's clear why.
Stepping inside this church is truly a huge leap back in time. This is a historic church that clearly shows it's age.
Parts of the church were destroyed in the fourteenth century but other areas have survived even managing to avoid the fates of the great fire of London in 1666. However, the church did fall in to disrepair for a while.
The Founder's Tomb.
While walking around this ancient church, Mo and I discovered this talented fellow working on a charcoal drawing. I think this photograph is my favorite of all the photos I took on this visit to London.
This church is truly a hidden gem in the London.
Sunday, September 11, 2016
Today's sojourn wasn't very far at all because this unusual place is located right here in my home town of Phoenix Arizona. I'm talking about Mystery Castle, a place located at the base of south mountain that many Phoenicians don't even know about.
Back in the 1930's, Boyce Luther Gulley of Seattle Washington learned that he had tuberculosis, a diagnosis that changed his life forever. Rather than whither away in front of his friends and loved ones, he decided to head to a more arid climate and ended up in Phoenix Arizona. It was here that he started to build a castle for his daughter Mary Lou. As the story goes, neither Gulley's wife nor his daughter knew where he was so they had no idea that this endeavor was under way in the desert southwest.
Gulley constructed his castle from found objects and inexpensive materials. The whole thing is held together with cement, mortar, calcium and goats milk. It's constructed of stone, adobe, old auto parts and rail tracks and telephone poles.
The building is two stories high with several patios and outdoor spaces.
All sorts of odd things can be seen embedded in the walls along with colorful, hand-painted tiles.
Gulley died in 1945 and Mary Lou and her mother were notified that they had inherited property in Phoenix Arizona. This was a surprise to them but, they packed up and moved to the their new home.
A writer from Life magazine heard about the castle and wrote a story for the magazine about it and the mystery that surrounded it. That story brought attention to the place and Mary Lou and her mother soon started giving tours of the place in order to make some money. Mary Lou continued the tours even after her mother passed away.
In fact, Mary Lou conducted tours of the place right up to her death in 2010. The property is now owned and operated by the Mystery Castle Foundation and tours continue to be given but only in the winter months.
To the left is a portrait of Boyce Luther Gulley that is located inside the castle.
Sunday, September 4, 2016
My visit to St. Peter's Basilica was a monumental event in my life after hearing so much about it over the years. It did not disappoint. From the time I was a child in grade school I heard the stories of its role in history and I saw the historic photos.
One only has to step through the doors to grasp it's sheer size. Walking from front to back is much like walking the full length of a very large mall....twice. Being on a private tour that I arranged in advance allowed my friend and I to skip the long lines and walk right in.
The high altar is a spectacular sight with all of it's gold trimmings and papal decorations.
I found myself wondering how such an amazing place has existed since 1626.
I also thought about St. Peter's tomb far below my feet.
My lens found its way to this beautiful statue of St. Therese by Filippo Della Valle. Her face was so full of emotion as she appears to have been interrupted from her writings.
Of course, the most popular statue in the basilica is Michelangelo's Pieta which now is viewed behind bulletproof glass after a vicious attack with a hammer back in 1972. How anyone could want to destroy such a beautiful piece of art is beyond my ability to understand.
Back on the outside, I took some time to admire Bernini's Colonnade that encircles the basilica.
And this seagull and I both admired Malerno's fountain at the center of the piazza.
Visiting this historic place is an experience I won't forget.
Sunday, August 28, 2016
In Edmonton Alberta, the Muttart Conservatory adds a unique shape to the city's skyline. Four glass pyramids house plants from around the world. Three of the pyramids feature permanent displays representing the three distinct biomes of temperate, arid and tropical. The fourth pyramid offers changing exhibits and programs. A visit to this place is well worth the effort if you find yourself in the lovely city of Edmonton.
Sunday, August 21, 2016
About 16 years ago I visited a friend I had worked with in St. Louis at her home in Ellicott City Maryland. While I was there I took this picture of the very quaint city center and I noticed how the city sat in beautiful rolling hills. A few weeks ago I heard a news story that Ellicott City had been hit with a devastating flood. It's hard for me to think of such a beautiful and historic place being ravaged by flood waters. When I saw this photo in my files, it reminded me of what a pretty place this was all those years ago.
Sunday, August 14, 2016
The billionaire mining tycoon who was born in Montana, schooled in the east and in love with the west left a beautiful and enduring legacy in the state of Arizona in the form of the Boyce Thompson Arboretum.
The arboretum is full of a multitude of trails that all offer something beautiful and educational. There are high trails with spectacular mountain views and low trails with shady areas that make you forget you are in the desert.
William Boyce Thompson was not a great student in grade school in Montana but he matured after going to school in the east and studying engineering. He became enamored with the mining industry and began building a career in the industry and in mining investments. He made his first million in 1906 after investing in mining in Nevada, Arizona and Utah. In 1907 he purchased the Magma Mine in Superior Arizona and that is where he began his love affair with the high desert area surrounding the mine. He built a large home overlooking a canyon and made several land swap deals to obtain the property around the home.
In 1909 at the age of 40 he began his philanthropic endeavors with numerous endowments, scholarships and fellowships. He hired Franklin J Crider from the University of Arizona to establish the Boyce Thompson Southwest Arboretum. It survives to this day as an Arizona State Park that continues his educational and preservation directives.
There is a huge greenhouse located on the property where plants from arid climates all over the world are cultivated and grown.
A favorite trail among visitors is the Australian walk-about trail complete with an old and rustic cabin and....
...Australian native artworks.
There are quiet places to sit and read among the wildflowers.
One of my favorite places at the arboretum is the Demonstration Garden where there are several gardens set up in different styles and all suited for arid climates. The one above was especially beautiful.
I can sit in that area and enjoy the birds and bees and dragonflies all around.
Boyce Thompson Arboretum is located about an hours drive from Phoenix just outside of the mining town of Superior Arizona on the US 60 highway.
Sunday, August 7, 2016
It's a sort of tradition that when I'm visiting in California, at least one time we head over to the Corona Del Mar neighborhood of Newport Beach to watch the sunset. How colorful it turns out to be depends on the day's weather. On this day a year ago, it was just hazy enough to filter the sun a bit but still bright enough to color the water.
But, watching sunsets is not the only thing to enjoy along this drive. It's also fun to look at all the houses that have been perched along the coast to take in the maximum benefit of the views.
Some of them sit right on the edge making me wonder what keeps them up there.
Some sit higher and feature huge windows where the ocean is the constant view.
This house has a great balcony that appears to hang out over the water.
This one has a great Spanish Mission look to enhance it.
While this one has a more traditional New England look.
I think my favorite is the house that has the submarine driveway. Now that is some creative designing.
Sunday, July 31, 2016
Whenever I travel to Tucson, there is one place that I always visit. Even if I'm just passing through on my way to somewhere else, I can't resist the pull of this place. It's El Carro Cafe in the historic downtown location. Ever since I first discovered the place, it keeps calling me back.
El Charro Cafe is America's oldest family operated Mexican Restaurant. The restaurant began in 1922 when Monica Flin set into motion a plan to succeed in her home town of Tucson. She was at a bit of low point in her life after her first husband left her and her second husband passed away. It was very hard in the beginning. She operated on what her family calls "very short-term credit". When a customer arrived, she ran next door to the market to get what she needed, ran back and prepared the food, served it and collected her fee and then ran next door to pay the grocer. Back then, dinner only cost fifteen cents.
Her reputation for good food became quickly known and the restaurant started to prosper. The family today describes Monica as a larger than life, even flamboyant figure who wore stylish hats and was accompanied by her pet parrot when she greeted guests. The location of the restaurant changed three times before settling into the old family home that was built by her father just outside of the Spanish Presidio which is located in the downtown area of present-day Tucson.
When Monica retired, she turned the restaurant over to her niece Zarina and Zarina's daughter Carlotta and husband Ray Flores began to operate the restaurant. After Carlotta's father suffered a heart attack and was put on low-fat diet, Carlotta re-worked the family recipes to make everything they serve more heart-healthy while still keeping the strong flavors of its ethnic heritage.
The inside of the restaurant is decorated with a collection of Mexican art and artifacts. And you can tell you are in a historic building from the small dining rooms to the way the floors creak a bit when you walk across the room.
If it's a fine spring or fall day when I visit, I might sit on the patio of Toma, the Mexican-style canteen that is next door to the main restaurant. Toma means "drink" in Spanish and although I've never been to this part of the restaurant in the evenings, I hear it is a very popular place for margaritas and live music!
If I sit on this patio, I can even see the mesh cage where the beef is dried for the restaurants most famous dish, Carne Seca.
The huge strips of beef are marinated in citrus juice, than dried in the hot Arizona sun then shredded and recooked with chilies, tomatoes and onions.
I can assure you, it is delicious. In fact, I rarely get anything else when I'm there and I even manage to bring some home with me so I can make some carne seca tacos at home.
The food is incredibly good and the atmosphere is as historic as it is welcoming. It is a place not to be missed whether staying in Tucson or just passing through.
Just writing this post has made me crave some carne seca. I'll have to schedule a trip to Tucson sometime very soon.