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Carousel – Photo Wednesday

Mini-road trips are fun.
Carousel at the Seattle Waterfront. Photo © Andrée Fredette
After visiting the Seattle aquarium, next door, we wandered along the waterfront. At the foot of the big wheel, we discovered this  gorgeous old school carousel. It’s described like this: “…an original hand carved carousel from the early 20th century. It is one of the oldest working carousels in North America…”

Did you know that there were several styles of carousels in the US alone?

In the United States, the carousel industry was developed by immigrants, notably Gustav Dentzel of Germany and Dare from England, from the late 19th century. Several centers and styles for the construction of carousels emerged in the United States: Coney Island style – characterized by elaborate, and sometimes faux-jeweled, saddles – with Charles I. D. Looff; Philadelphia style – known for more realistically painted saddles – with Dentzel and the Philadelphia Toboggan Company; and Country Fair style – often with no saddles at all – with Allan Herschell and Edward Spillman of western New York, and Charles W. Parker of Kansas. The golden age of the carousel in America was the early 20th century, with large machines and elaborate animals, chariots, and decorations being built.

Here is a photo of a carousel horse, decorated in the Coney Island style, taken by Peter Greenberg:

Coney Island Style Carousel Horse, Photo by Peter Greenberg

Want to see more? Check out the slide show of the “Carousel of the Month, April 2015” (as chosen by the National Carousel Association), a 1902 Herschell-Spillman Carousel still in operation in Ocean City, Maryland. An outstanding menagerie of creatures, beautifully sculpted and painted.

Butchart Garden Beauties – Photo Wednesday

Easter Sunday was gorgeous, in Victoria, BC. The sun was out, it wasn’t too cool. Perfect time to visit the Butchart Gardens, early in the morning. Before the crowds.

Purple Azalea, Butchart Gardens, Victoria, BC. Photo © Andrée Fredette

I was like a little kid, loose in the candy shop. Colour everywhere. Above, a purple Japanese azalea (I think). It was taller than me, and a total dark lilac statement plant.

Entrance, Italian Garden at Butchart Gardens. Photo © Andrée Fredette

Above, the inviting entrance to the Italian garden courtyard. I don’t think I’ve seen too many hedges that dense, ever, except on the West Coast.

Of course there were tulips everywhere. An abundance of tulips, interspersed with hyacinths and other partners in beauty. Wish I could have captured the scent. Intoxicating!

Italian Garden at Butchart Gardens. Photo © Andrée Fredette

And on closer inspection, morning dew was still on the flowers, like delicate jewelry…

Tulip with water drop jewelry. Photo © Andrée Fredette

Everywhere I turned, more magic… I filled my camera card until it had indigestion. Nothing worse than an “error message” on your only card at hand (damn!). This probably means a return trip, next season…

Oh, and at the top of this post, an intimate close-up of pink fawn lilies (Erythronium). I am not sure of the exact type. Deep in the Japanese area of the gardens, another place of beauty… But that’s for another day.

 

Easter Fresh

Above, a flashy rufous hummingbird (Selasphorus rufus), who was impatiently waiting for me to refill the feeder. If you are curious about our rufous friend, check out the Audubon page. Gorgeous photos and on the lower right, you can listen to them!

And from me, to celebrate Easter Sunday, a photo of lovely scented blooms.Easter Fresh Blooms. Photo © Andrée Fredette

When I was a little girl, Easter was that special time of year when Lent was  finally over, and you could have all the chocolate treats you wanted. Finally!

Also, the snow was usually gone (but not always) and… it was that special season where your mother took you to the store, to buy you  a brand new spring coat and hat. You had to be elegant, going to church on Easter Sunday. I hated the hats, but was very proud of my new coats, each year! And shiny shoes, too. Memories.

More signs of Spring – Photo Wednesday

Grape Leaves unfurling. Photo © Andrée Fredette

Another sure sign that spring is here: the grapevine is showing signs of getting cozy with spring warmth, right by the house. I would write more, but I have to go back in the garden, and do some weeding.  Yesterday, I got busy with the seed packets and sowed a good assortment of greenery. It rained last night, perfect timing. Sowing seeds is such a gesture of trust in nature, don’t you think?

Little Treasures in the Moss

Walks in the forest can be dark, around here. The trees are very tall, and they occupy the sky. Down below, little surprises are hiding.
Gold coral mushroom on an old stump. Photo © Andrée Fredette
The golden little “manos arriba!” mushroom, above, is probably a coral mushroom being born… on an old tree stump covered with moss. It was hard to miss, sunlight was caressing it in the middle of dark cedar and fir shade.
Mossy Treasure. Photo © Andrée Fredette

And this tiny white one (sorry, don’t know its name) was the one I saw because I had to bend down to tie a loose lace. There it was, next to the trail, a delicate and practically glowing treasure. Maybe 2 centimeters tall…

And then I turn my gaze up, and admire how tall the trees are around here. I am reminded of Terry Pratchett’s observation about the “race for the light”…

“There are no medium-sized trees in the deep forest. There are only the towering ones, whose canopy spreads across the sky.  Below, in the gloom, there’s light for nothing but mosses and ferns.  But when a giant falls, leaving a little space … then there’s a race — between the trees on either side, who want to spread out, and the seedlings below, who race to grow up.  Sometimes, you can make your own space.”
– Terry Pratchett, Small Gods