Photography and travel are my two passions. This blog will feature photos from my travels and little anecdotes about my experiences and discoveries.
Thursday, May 29, 2014
Modern Art Museum
One of the many, many must see attractions in Washington DC is the beautiful Hirshhorn Museum which is part of the Smithsonian complex. Joseph H Hirshhorn endowed the museum during the 1960's with his vast collection of modern art. Today it is one of the "big five" modern art museums in the U.S.
The building itself is a modern work of art. It is shaped in a circle with the center open as a courtyard. The whole thing stands on four massive legs that hold it up from the ground level. It is said that the Smithsonian staff told the architects "that if it did not provide a striking contrast to everything else in the city, then it would be unfit for housing a modern art collection." I think they accomplished the task at hand.
On the mall side of the museum is a large sculpture garden with a variety of wonderful sculptures to admire. To the left is one of Rodin's "The Burghers of Calais."
Monday, May 19, 2014
Show Stopper
When I visited Italy two years ago, my friend Janet and I spent the second week of our trip with her nephew who was working and living in Treviso Italy. He took that week off of work and very kindly toured us around northern Italy. One day when we headed off on one of our explorations, we were driving along when I spotted this place and said "you have to turn around". I wasn't sure what I was seeing and I had to get a second look. We discovered that it was a restaurant called "Gargantua". I simply had to get a picture of it. I thought we Americans had the market on tacky eating establishments. The sight of this place proved me wrong.
No, we didn't stop to eat there! It didn't appeal to any of us. I did look it up on the internet and found a TripAdvisor rating of the place. They give it 3 out of 5 stars. It's located in Paese Italy in case you want to look it up on your next trip to Italy.
Sunday, May 11, 2014
The Home of Grappa
The Italian town of Bassano del Grappa is know for inventing the spirit grappa, traditionally served as an after meal drink. It's made from the discarded grape seeds, stems and stalks of the grape vines. Today the town has a thriving tourist industry partly drawn by a covered, wooden bridge, it's very own Ponte Vecchio.
The view from the bridge is beautiful, even on a chilly and blustery day like the day I was there.
The first mention of this city dates back to the year 1150.
The city square or "piazza" is surrounded by historic buildings. The one on the left has a gorgeous clock on it.
And the ever-present Venetian winged lion has a prominent place in the center.
It's a beautiful little town, well worth a visit.
Tuesday, May 6, 2014
South American Villa
On a trip to Argentina a few years ago, I found myself drinking a popular bottled water with a picture of a villa on the label.
I didn't realize when I bought my first bottle that I'd be visiting that villa later in the trip.
After spending several days in Buenos Aires, I flew to Mendoza with my friends to tour a few of the famous Argentinian wineries.
On one of the days in Mendoza, we took a day trip into the Villavicencio Natural Reserve, about 60k from Mendoza.
The drive into the foothills of the Andes went from desert to low mountain shrubs within just a few kilometers from Mendoza and as we made the final climb up to the villa, our van suddenly filled with a heavenly scent. Along the side of the road was a field of yellow blooms and their perfume was filling the air.
A little research makes me think these flowers are something called Birdsfoot Trefoil (but, I'm not really sure). All I know for sure is that they are beautiful and they carry a strong and very pleasant scent.
The Villavicencio Hotel opened in 1940 and closed permanently in 1978. During it's operation, it served as a hotel and spa near the location where the spring water that was bottled and sold was found. In 1978 when the World Cup took place in Argentina, well-off families from around the country and the world stayed here during the games.
The building itself is not open to tours but the grounds are full of trails and paths that lead through the gardens and to several mountain lookout points.
The grounds of the property even offered a small chapel where guests could attend Sunday services.
Before we left the area, we stopped at a small countryside pub that used to serve as the kitchen facility for guests of the hotel. It still operates and provides travelers with a little nourishment for their road trip and of course, a large selection of those good Mendoza wines.
Tuesday, April 29, 2014
Italian Castle
At the very end of a peninsula that juts out into the south end of Lake Garda in north central Italy is this rather imposing fortification called the Scaliger Castle. The castle, complete with a water-filled moat is at the entrance to the town of Sirmione, a picturesque little resort town full of restaurants and shops.
But, it is the castle that dominates the area.
Construction of it began in 1277 under the instruction of Mastino della Scala. It is a rare example of a medieval port fortification designed to protect the area and home to the Scaliger fleet.
Back in the 13th century, the area was a favorite resort area for the rich families of Verona. And, it still remains a popular resort area to this day.
On the inside is a small museum displaying Medieval and Roman artifacts found in the area.
Wouldn't this be a wonderful building to photograph in all kinds of weather? I'm especially thinking that foggy or misty weather could prove to make some interesting shots.
Sunday, April 20, 2014
National Shrine
A few years ago I took a trip to Washington DC in December and while there visited the Basilica of the National Shrine of the Immaculate Conception, sometimes referred to as America's Catholic Church. I had heard that it rivaled all the grand churches of Europe, a fact that I wasn't quite prepared to believe until I saw it for myself. It is the largest Roman Catholic Church in North America and has been a work in progress since 1920 when its cornerstone was put in place.
The Basilica is a massive Byzantine-Romanesque style structure that surrounds over 70 spectacularly embellished chapels paying tribute to peoples, cultures, and traditions that are the very fabric of our nation.
My tour of the church began on the lower or Crypt level. At its center is Memorial Hall which takes its name from the tablets of Travertine marble and Radio Black American marble inscribed with the names of benefactors and others memorialized here.
In the very center of the hall stands a statue called Mary, Mother of Mankind by sculptor Harry Eversfield Donahue.
At one end of the lower level lies the Crypt Church, an area that is as large as most modern neighborhood churches. The vaulted ceiling and the walls are adorned with mosaics. The photo above doesn't really do it justice, it was stunning in its beauty and detail.
Many of the 70 chapels are located on this level and run along the length of the building on each side of Memorial Hall.
The chapel to the right is called Our Lady of La Vang. This chapel pays tribute to the Vietnamese region of La Vang where Christians sought refuge during struggles in the 18th Century.
The statue here is a depiction of a vision the people saw when praying while hiding in this region.
Another chapel on this level is Mary Queen of Missions. Venetian glass mosaic depicts Mary crowned with 12 stars and holding a globe.
Our Mother of Good Councel chapel is based on a legend about a small plaster picture of the Madonna and Child that appeared in a church in Genazzano Italy and remained standing without support for years even though most of the church was destroyed during WWII.
Each chapel on this level seemed to out shine the last one and there were far too many to show them all here.
The Basilica on the main level is massive in size and topped with a number of domed covered in glass mosaics.
The altar is dominated by a huge mosaic of a fierce looking Christ in Majesty. At 3,610 square feet it is thought to be the largest mosaic depicting Jesus in the world.
Also on this main level is a chapel that quite literally took my breath away when I entered it. It is called the Blessed Sacrament Chapel and it features a bronze tabernacle by Xavier Corbero of Barcelona containing the blessed sacrament. It is evocative of the Ark of the Covenant.
A canopy above the tabernacle depicts Manna falling from the heavens.
There was so much more to see that I'll have to cover this spot again in a future post. For now, I'll leave you with the stained glass window that was set in the cafeteria inside the church. Yes, it was so big that a cafeteria inside is an essential amenity.
Sunday, April 13, 2014
In the land of Champagne
Back in the early 2000's, I took a trip to London and Paris with my close friend David and we decided that while we were in Paris we should take a day trip to Reims and visit the home of our favorite champagne, Veuve Clicquot. It was David who introduce me to Veuve and it immediately became my favorite champagne too. Clicquot Cellars is open for tours by appointment only so arrangements to visit were made long before we left on this trip. We asked for a specific day and then they gave us a time to be there. We arrived in plenty of time, stopped for lunch in the heart of the city and then took a taxi to the cellars.
The enterprise was founded by Phillippe Clicquot in 1772 and taken over by the son Francois who married Barbe-Nicole Ponsardin in 1798. Francois died in 1805 leaving his entire enterprise to his widow. Madame Clicquot was the first woman to take over and run a champagne house and she was only 27 years old at the time. The word Veuve means "widow" in French and the official name of the company became Veuve Clicquot Ponsardin.
Behind the gates, we found showroom and the start of our tour.
In 1816, Madame Clicquot invented the first "riddling" table which makes it possible to ensure a crystal-clear wine and this process continues today. Riddling is done by turning and moving the bottles once every day to dislodge the solids in the wine so they settle at the top of the bottle. When this process is done, the cork is carefully removed, the solids removed and then the bottle is re-corked.
You can see some of these riddling tables in the photo to the left.
In 1909, Veuve Clicquot moved to it's present location in Reims and took full advantage of the chalk cellars created from a former quarry. Our tour took us to many locations inside the cellar where we saw bottles and wine casks and even a locked area with some very, very old bottles that have been preserved.
The tour ends in the tasting room where we got to taste the different varieties of champagne produced by Veuve.
Of course, there was the possibility of buying some to take with us which we did and there were a few gift items that could also be purchased. I still have the silk scarf I purchased that features depictions of the various labels that have adorned the bottles over the years.
If a tour of the Veuve Clicquot cellars interests you, you can request a tour on their website.
Sunday, April 6, 2014
Lord Mayor's Show
Before I went to London last November, I did some checking to see if there was going to be any events or ceremonies happening while I was there that I might catch a glimpse of. I found that the Lord Mayor's Show was happening and decided that might be well worth a peek.
I found what looked like the perfect spot to stand and watch the event. I had a clear view down the street with the private viewing boxes located just ahead on both sides of the street. I had a spot right up against the barrier, it was perfect.
I had arrived about 45 minutes before the event was to begin so I watched all the officials as they prepared the area. At one point, I thought the gentleman was pointing right at me and I suddenly wondered if I had done something wrong. But no, he moved on with a smile on his face. He was probably just commenting on what a perfect location I had to view the parade.
To my right, I watched this military band come marching in and take up residence in a spot right next to where the media where doing some filming of the event. So now, not only did I have a great spot but, I had the band playing right next to me. This was going to be great.
About this time, more military men came marching down the street and with a stomp of their boots and a click of their heels, they stopped and stood at attention right smack-dab in front of me.
Hey guys, your blocking my view!
They didn't budge!
So as the gilded coach came rolling down the street, the only view I had was of the rain soaked hats and backs of these dutiful officers. This was the Lord Mayor arriving and I could tell it was a gorgeous red and gold coach with a beautifully costumed driver but I could only see the very top.
The new Lord Mayor stepped out of the coach and began to inspect the uniformed troops.
As you can see, the rain has started to come down much faster now and I am now struggling with an umbrella in one hand and a camera with the telephoto extended in the other. Not the best conditions for taking photos, thus this rather blurry shot of the Lord Mayor passing by.
After she finished this inspection, she went up to the viewing stand to the left in the second photo above to watch the rest of the parade.
The military men who had been blocking my view, left the scene and the rest of the parade started. At this point, I was very wet, very cold, and it was raining at a steady pace. I decided that I wasn't going to get great pictures taking one handed shots, so I ducked into an underground station and left in search of a place to dry off and warm up.
I thoroughly enjoyed seeing this traditional event even though it was through the sleeves of those brown uniforms but, next time I'm taking someone with me to hold the umbrella while I snap the photos.
Later that same day, after I had dried off and warmed up, I spotted this group walking down the street. I can only assume that they must have had some part in the parade that I had missed when I left early. Apparently I missed the most colorful parts of the parade.
Friday, March 28, 2014
St. Anthony's Greek Orthodox Monastery
Two weeks ago I made the short, seventy mile trip southeast of the Phoenix area to visit St. Anthony's Greek Orthodox Monastery, a place I had only recently learned existed. After driving an hour and a half across the very dry, moisture deprived desert, I was surprised to see quite a lot of green looming ahead as I passed a row of trees neatly planted along the road.
Between those trees, I caught sight of what looked like a Greek chapel sitting at the very top of a small hillside. This I learned was St. Elijah chapel looking as pristine on it's desert mound as if it was perched on a cliff over looking the Mediterranean on a remote Greek isle.
I arrived at the parking area already attired in the required conservative dress. All I needed to add was the head scarf and I was ready to enter the gates.
The monastery was quite busy with guests who were going to stay a few days and a few others like me who were there for a day visit.
I was greeted by a bearded and black-clad monk who gave me a map indicating the path to take and the buildings that were open to the public and those that were not. He wished me well and sent me off to explore on my own.
The path starts at St. Anthony's Church, a Byzantine style, domed basilica that serves as the main church on the property.
The inside is adorned with icons of saints and brass trim and chandelier. Almost everything inside the church was brought to this desert location from Greece.
Upon exiting the church, the path leads on to the main courtyard with it's beautiful and quiet gazebo constructed of brick with a domed roof and a fountain in the center.
A little further down the path is St. Nicholas chapel, another example of Byzantine architecture this time produced in stone and tile. The details on the dome were particularly attractive to me.
A short walk through the orange grove and then the olive grove brought me to the chapel of St. George. This Romanian style chapel faces a beautiful plaza complete with a fountain and palm trees.
The inside was a beautiful space with gorgeous wood trim and another brass chandelier.
The Fountain of the Cross dominates a garden area near the chapel of St. George with pathways the radiate out to various locations on this section of the property. Two more small chapels are at the ends of two those paths, St. Seraphim's Chapel and St. Demetrios' Chapel.
Another path leads to a shake-roofed gazebo with benches inside. Once again, another quiet spot to contemplate or read.
The front of the gazebo had two statues of the Lion and Lamb on either side of the entrance.
The residents of this monastery have created a little piece of heaven in the middle of the harsh Arizona desert and the contrast makes it a fascinating place to visit no matter your spiritual persuasion.
If you plan to visit, please check their web site for information about dress and the hours they are open to the public.
Between those trees, I caught sight of what looked like a Greek chapel sitting at the very top of a small hillside. This I learned was St. Elijah chapel looking as pristine on it's desert mound as if it was perched on a cliff over looking the Mediterranean on a remote Greek isle.
I arrived at the parking area already attired in the required conservative dress. All I needed to add was the head scarf and I was ready to enter the gates.
The monastery was quite busy with guests who were going to stay a few days and a few others like me who were there for a day visit.
I was greeted by a bearded and black-clad monk who gave me a map indicating the path to take and the buildings that were open to the public and those that were not. He wished me well and sent me off to explore on my own.
The path starts at St. Anthony's Church, a Byzantine style, domed basilica that serves as the main church on the property.
The inside is adorned with icons of saints and brass trim and chandelier. Almost everything inside the church was brought to this desert location from Greece.
Upon exiting the church, the path leads on to the main courtyard with it's beautiful and quiet gazebo constructed of brick with a domed roof and a fountain in the center.
A little further down the path is St. Nicholas chapel, another example of Byzantine architecture this time produced in stone and tile. The details on the dome were particularly attractive to me.
A short walk through the orange grove and then the olive grove brought me to the chapel of St. George. This Romanian style chapel faces a beautiful plaza complete with a fountain and palm trees.
The inside was a beautiful space with gorgeous wood trim and another brass chandelier.
The Fountain of the Cross dominates a garden area near the chapel of St. George with pathways the radiate out to various locations on this section of the property. Two more small chapels are at the ends of two those paths, St. Seraphim's Chapel and St. Demetrios' Chapel.
Another path leads to a shake-roofed gazebo with benches inside. Once again, another quiet spot to contemplate or read.
The front of the gazebo had two statues of the Lion and Lamb on either side of the entrance.
The residents of this monastery have created a little piece of heaven in the middle of the harsh Arizona desert and the contrast makes it a fascinating place to visit no matter your spiritual persuasion.
If you plan to visit, please check their web site for information about dress and the hours they are open to the public.
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