Monday, 30 November 2015

Resoled Riding Boots!


Last Winter I spent a lot of time worrying about boots - nice boots that I could wear inside. All I had was a pair of riding boots that were getting past their prime. I felt uncomfortable about the boots available in stores (actually, I felt really stupid wearing them), and just didn't know what to do. Enter a genuine shoe repair shop, with custom made shoe repair sewing machine...
He recognised the brand as Australian, and fully appreciated that I wanted to keep them going. He got an $80 pair of leather soles from Italy, and resoled them, recoloured them, and it is practically like a new pair of boots! I added a cushiony insole, because they were a touch hard, and the boots are good to go, and probably better, for this Winter.

Sunday, 29 November 2015

Christmas Lights


Turns out that a lot of people get organised with Christmas tree and lights after Thanksgiving.
The kids and I went for a walk and looked at some of the lights in that awkward half hour before dinner. Love the winter season! Christmas lights really make sense in this context...

Saturday, 28 November 2015

Christmas Wreath


It is a big part of life here, not sure about the rest of the USA, to have the appropriate wreath on the door for the season. I got enthusiastic after seeing a cheap wreath at the supermarket and thought, I can do that! I did of course, have second thoughts, when trying to tie the bows, but too late. We have to work out how to hang it now.
We also discovered that possibly, the wreath we bought was a blank for a 'harvest themed' wreath, given that there are now wreaths of oregano and also wreaths of pine needle origins at the same supermarket, but there you go. It has a red bow and bells, it must look sort of Christmassy.

Thursday, 26 November 2015

Quiet Thanksgiving


We had quiet Thanksgiving, with some friends nearby who had kids younger than ours (so leaving at 8 wasn't leaving early and ruining the party!!). We also managed to rearrange our lounge room and clean out our basement (quite a lot of recycling occurred!). Now we need to have the four days again, so we can get more of those obscure, important but not urgent projects done...
I will say again, I find Thanksgiving to be completely relaxing, given that it is a celebratory meal together with friends/family, without the stress of finding appropriate Christmas presents for people who generally have all they need and more. Although I should admit here that I have never had to cook/host a Thanksgiving meal...

Oh, and I'm not boasting or anything, but in the morning I managed to fold a completely complicated origami paper aeroplane from instructions in Japanese (and pictures...). It is such an awesome flier...

Wednesday, 25 November 2015

New Orleans - thoughts

A very typical balconied house (prob small flats by now)
View through to the courtyard of our guesthouse



Architecture - after a couple of huge fires that burnt most of the original structures in the French Quarter, the government (Spanish at that time) banned building with wood, and imported building codes from Spain including having to have an interior courtyard with a well for defense against future fires. The back of the house faces onto the street, and the interior courtyard was the front of the house. Used for hanging laundry and hanging about. The street balconies were only added on after sanitation improved beyond chucking it out the window. The courtyards were sort of open air extensions of the very open house, with lots of big shutters front and back to provide airflow and storm protection. Thats my summary anyway. There are whole books on the subject if you want more precise details. It is all beautiful, and I loved seeing it. There are other styles, from later on, but I loved seeing the glimpses of the courtyards. I also loved the idea of sitting on your balcony with a drink watching the world go by. It was too cold for this when we were there.

Music - they are very proud of their musical heritage. There are heaps of buskers. The first day we were there, a brass band made up of teenagers were on a street corner going for it, with about 5 brass instruments and a couple of drums at the back. They were pretty good. All the shops and restaurants play jazz music. The National Parks Service runs a Jazz preservation park there - essentially a service to encourage the music.

Food - seafood based, simple, usually stews, we ate very well, and enjoyed every bite. We even got the kids to eat some Jambalaya, because it is sort of a rice dish with shrimp and chicken and sausage.

Bourbon street - I walked down Bourbon St, including the busy end (full of clubs and pubs) that we had previously avoided, on a quiet Tuesday morning. My experience was that it stank... no matter how the pavements were washed down (and they were all sprayed, every morning) the smell of stale beer and worse lingered. It just didn't seem like a nice place.

Alcohol - New Orleans has an open carry licence, so you can purchase alcohol then walk around drinking, or purchase a drink then stand around on the street drinking, so there seemed to be a lot of random drinking, from around lunch time onwards. I wondered at the point, given a lot of places had a 'no outside drinks' rule. It looked like a lot of people were just doing it because they could.

Homeless - Maybe because we're out in the 'burbs here at home, and maybe because of the tourist activity, I'm not sure, but there were a lot of homeless congregating on the streets of the French Quarter.

Beads - I don't get the beads. I think they are some sort of party favour,thrown from Mardi Gras floats, but they are generally very cheap, imported from china, and worn by tourists whatever the time of year? They are strung on balconies or trees or bits of ironwork.

Hurricane Katrina - most locals have a story to tell, or an opinion to voice. It felt like a semi-oppressive elephant in the room actually. Because although life goes on, you can still see the occasional boarded up house, and it was all such a big shake up of the city. One big change was the skyrocketing cost of real estate in the French Quarter (which didn't flood), which means it is now being (or has been?) gentrified or turned into B&B's.


Tuesday, 24 November 2015

New Orleans - Horse and Carriage Tour


Today was a designated to be spent  doing a self guided walking tour around New Orleans. We realised that our boys have a very low tolerance level for self-guided walking tours (or any sort of aimless walking at all)... So spent some money and got a half hour ride around the quiet end of the French Quarter. The driver also gave some commentary, giving a potted history of the development of New Orleans, and pointing out some of the more typical house styles, so it turned out to be quite a peaceful half hour.
After that we went to the Tuesday Piano hour that the National Parks Jazz Preservation office puts on, and as it was Scott Joplin's birthday, listened so some glorious rag on the piano, as well as a bit of a history of the development of the ragtime style. The boys got bored about half an hour in, so they went and bought lunch, and we reconvened to eat it in the courtyard of our hotel. It was finally warm enough to do that!
We spent the afternoon in a local park, then had baths, then went and got dinner at a restaurant down the street, which was 70% chosen because we were looking at its menu when Mr 3.5 declared he needed to go to the toilet. He should get commission.

Monday, 23 November 2015

Swap boat ride (no Alligators)

Timeshare shacks - people come to fish, boat, or just have some time out
Cypress tress in swamp. All trees were about the same age - from 1910 on, when the clear cut logging stopped (presumably that was when they ran out of the original old timber)

Early start this morning, to go on a boat ride in a swamp, hopefully to see some alligators. Unfortunately, it was cold, so no alligators had yet risen to sunbake. We saw one grey heron, and a whole lot of swamp, mostly beautiful, and endured the strange commentary of the boat driver, who was playing some sort of Southern/simple/backwoods person, and who had an obsession with children getting eaten by things in the swamp. I think he thought it was funny, I'm not sure Mr 6 always understood he was joking.
Highlight of the tour - when we went at 30 mph down the river to see a different bit of the swamp - the kids loved it. On the way back, he did some swerves from side to side too, maybe to make up for the lack of alligators.
Another lesson - those touristy necklaces that have alligator teeth plus some beads, and cost $5? Kids love them...