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"Happiness always looks small when you hold it in your hands, but let it go, and at once you learn how big and precious it is."
Maxim Gorky

Thursday, March 20, 2014

Across the puddle...

On Monday I went across the puddle to the mainland to have
a visit with my brother Dan, affectionately known as Brogorman,
and my nieces who are on spring break.
Dan lives in North Vancouver so aside from the big ferry you also take
whats known as the Seabus. It's a 10 minute ride across to the north shore.
Looking back to the city from the north
 
Burrard Inlet is part of the Port of Vancouver where goods coming
and going to and from all over the world are moved about from
rail cars, shipping containers and on and off of huge freighter cargo ships.
 rail yard on the city side
Container ship being unloaded

These ships are huge! 
You really get a sense of their size when you are close to them.
Each of those containers are the size of a rail car, so about 40 feet long
 and there are hundreds on board. 
Sometimes humans are smuggled in these with (as you can imagine) not very good outcomes.
We took our nieces to Granville Island which I've posted before about here.
It's a wonderful place with shops and food and art and boats but this trip 
I was focused on galvanized metal siding...here we have the gang walking through the 'gallery'...
 The textures and colours were so beautiful...
...metal turned bad ...
 ...and then good again...
 ...well, in my eyes it looked good....
Under the Granville Street bridge...
I also fell in love with the winter kale plants...
 Even in it's decay, it had a colour scheme to dream up some ideas for
felting? knitting? painting?
Canada goose feathers were all the rage this day as well...
 Hello there!
 How handsome you are!
We made time to play on the slide...
 ...gazed at kites in the market...
After we dropped off the girls to go home we stopped by 
one of my all time favorite buildings in the world.
The Marine building down on the waterfront.
Surrounded now by the most modern of architecture, this beauty remains a show stopper.
At one time it was the tallest skyscraper in the British Empire.
Built in 1930 for a cost of $2.2 million dollars, it ran $1.5 million dollars OVER budget.
During the height of the depression this was not a good thing and it was sold to 
The Guinness Family of Ireland for $900,000 dollars.
The architects who designed it wanted it to, according to Wikipedia,
"evoke some great crag rising from the sea, clinging with sea flora and fauna,
 tinted in sea-green, touched with gold."
And indeed it does just that...
 the art deco features are stunning ...

The entrance way alone stops you in your tracks.
The outside of the building is decorated with all manner of sea flora and fauna
as well as the great transportation methods of the day...
If that's not enough to make you swoon, wait till you get inside...
 It was quite dark inside so my photos weren't the best but you can get an idea...
Gorgeous brass elevator doors...
...above them the old car call board...
 ...inlaid marble zodiac floor
 I absolutely LOVE these carvings of Viking looking boat bows up along the walls...
...up on the second floor you can get a closer look at 
the intricate carvings and the beautiful colours...
 Custom tile work
Inside the elevator walls are all inlaid with local wood...
I don't think there are many buildings being designed and made in the manner
of this one. Attention to detail was first and foremost and I'm always
in awe and grateful that this building has preserved the dreams
and skills of those who came before us.
If you're ever in Vancouver you must look up (mind the pun!)
The Marine Building...355 Burrard Street.



Monday, March 17, 2014

Top o' the mornin' to ye...a song for Monday

Well today is the day that half the world takes claim to their Irish heritage.
I am fortunate to make this claim honestly as my grandparents
are from the Emerald Isle and the land is a place close to my heart.
(Antrim Coastline)
(Dingle Peninsula)
As I traveled Ireland's lovely roads and green hills a few years back with
my dad and daughter, I became even more involved with
my love affair with The Motherland.
(Aran Islands)
So today I send a tribute out to the land, the music, the people,
and the cultural heritage of which travels far and wide
and leaves many trails behind.
(music shop, Killarney)
Yesterday I went to a fantastic live show at Cherry Point Vinyards
to see Ruth Moody and her band. If you've never seen her, have a look and listen.
She has the voice of an angel and the writings of a poet.
As a tribute to St Patricks Day, she did a rendition of this song.
So here is the original version for you now.
Happy St Patricks Day all!

Friday, March 14, 2014

Tales from the blue lagoon...

Yesterday was the most glorious of spring days here on the Island
so my pal Irma and I took our cue and headed out with the dogs
to Esquimalt Lagoon. Long been a favorite spot to 
ramble and wander on the beach and through the woods.
We started out on the more busy side where it was evident that
so many others were enjoying the sun.
The lagoon is divided between the ocean side...
...home of the Fisgard Lighthouse at Fort Rod Hill...
 ...and, of course the lagoon side...
A stretch of road runs between them and signs of it's sea level dangers are posted here and there.
 You have to be careful here because you never know what may happen!
In other words...RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!
 This side is a bird sanctuary, home to many water birds.
More on them later.
We scrambled along the coastal trail, through the arbutus lined groves...
 ...scrubby, old little oaks line the cliffs...
...skeletons of the old...
...perfumed blossoms of the new...
Leftovers from winter...
 Striking patterns from the choke cherry trees bark...
...Indian plum just starting to bloom...
 The walk along the upper road was glorious and at many turns
we were in awe of the beauty of the weather and the scenery...Ahhh spring on the coast!
We sat on the beach with our picnic and caught up on each others lives.
We hadn't seen each other since Christmas so we also celebrated each others birthdays
which had come and gone.
Quite a number of years ago I had done a little water colour of Griff's brother Frank
and this year Irma reciprocated by giving me this fantastic
rendition she painted of Griffin in a typical Griffin pose...
 If you know Griffin, you'll know that he'll sit in the water like this forever and
not give up the stick. Not much of a fetch game but he seems to get a thrill out of it!
She also gave me the sweetest little art mirror...
 How cute is that?!

 As well as this card...
We'll forever inspire each other through the beautiful things we find and do.
After our picnic we made our way back to the other side and were treated
to some close visits by the birds...
 There were lots of different ducks but the stars of the show were the swans.
The black beaked ones are trumpeter swans. They are the largest and one of the rarest swans in the world as well as being an 'at risk' species...
 The other orange beaked ones are called mute swans.
So named not because they're mute but because they're less noisy than other swans.
They are introduced and a bit of a threat to the native species of trumpeters...
How impressive they are!
How these birds even get off the ground is truly amazing!
Irma stayed up top of the beach with the pups, while I got down close to them.
Some people were feeding them so I was treated to some pretty close encounters...
This one was really curious about me and got pretty close...
A wee tiff over food...
 How gorgeous!
Pin tails, mallards, Canada goose came to feed as well...
When you're this close you really get a sense of their size...
Aside from their smudged colouring, the young mute swans are
almost as big as their parents...
hello!
Their feet are so incredible...
REALLY big and very reptilian.
In cases like this, you can see how birds are related to dinosaurs...
Look at those nails!
So a gorgeous day to be thankful for this beautiful place we call home.