Showing posts with label America. Show all posts
Showing posts with label America. Show all posts

Wednesday, 23 November 2011

Happy Thanksgiving USA



Happy Thanksgiving to all my American blogging buddies

I bought this Thanksgiving table runner about 17 years ago when driving through the mountains travelling from
 Gatlinburg in Tennessee to North Carolina
and have often thought to use it as a greeting
Have a great day

Thursday, 10 December 2009

On The Ocean

In going through 50 years of photographs for a slide show to show at our Golden wedding I came across many that would be fun to post over time. Here I begin with photographs of my first year of married life, at sea with my husband, sailing up and down the Eastern Seaboard of Canada, America and Mexico, sailing to many ports on the way. Just a random few and quality not too great as they have been scanned from old transparencies.

The full ecstasies and agonies of this trip are told in a chapter of 'My Story', found by clicking on same in the right hand sidebar under 'labels'.


Yes I am steering the ship - but not for long!






Sailing past The Bahamas




The Mexican Gulf




Lifeboats were good for sunbathing!





On the beach in Mexico





Dolphins love to dive ahead of the ship





Taking a noon time sight of the sun - for navigation





The Queen Mary passing us on it's way into New York Harbour






The tranquility of Nova Scotia




These are the aunt and uncle of the second mate on the ship who lived in White Plains, New York State. When they heard that there was a lady on the ship they invited us to stay with them every time we docked in New York. No sweat shirts and fleeces in those days - suits and suits only!





Linda on the right was the daughter of the ship's agent and her friend on the left. They travelled from Halifax to spend some time with me.





We swam regularly in a disused quarry in Nova Scotia






Mississippi river boat







Yours truly with the second mate and his aunt






Seaplane gas station on the Mississippi




So much time spent gazing ahead (until the camera showed up!) Beleive me the sea was not always this calm, especially when there were hurricanes around!



Beautiful Fall in Nova Scotia but unfortunately faded in the ancient photo




The husband, Alan who was Chief Engineer on the ship. Alan had always been on large oil tankers but when I met him he was again at college studying for 9 months. In order to earn some money when we got married he took a posting on a small cargo ship.




The ship high and dry in the Bay of Fundi where the tide goes out for 3 miles.

This is a very small cargo ship and it would be hard to describe what it was like being 'hoved to' in the middle of the Atlantic in the worst weather Alan had ever experienced in 9 years. It took us 3 weeks to cross the Atlantic from the East of England, then around the Northern tip of Scotland to Nova Scotia.




Saturday, 14 November 2009

Where I Hang My Hat is Home

Those that have read 'my story' will know that we have always had many guests stay with us in our home, total guest book entries to date almost 600. Next week we are having a guest from Ohio who stayed with us a lot in the 70's and who I have not seen since he drove 5 hours to visit me in Kentucky in 1996. How surprised we were last week to have him call and say that he was engaged to be married to an English lady and would be in the country and would love to come and visit again along with his fiancee.

This got me to thinking of the many homes that I have stayed in over the years here in England, Europe and the USA. As it happens I am at present going through my old photo albums in order to compile a slideshow to present at our upcoming 50th wedding anniversary, so thought it would make a fun post to show some of the homes of friends that I have stayed in in America.

How I would love to show you inside some of these beautiful homes but would not dream of invading the owners privacy.






Connecticut


Massachusetts



North Carolina




North Carolina



New Jersey






Tennessee



Missisippi


Kentucky



Maryland



North Carolina



Tennessee
This was not truly a home but a mountain chalet in Gatlinburg



North Carolina




North Carolina



Texas



Kentucky


Kentucky


Kentucky



Kentucky



Kentucky


Saturday, 29 March 2008

Sky High

I love taking photos of skies
but here are some different skies to my usual sunsets


A Virgin balloon flying over






The Millau Bridge in Southern France taken from the air
I have not been over this bridge but the many people I know who have
find it takes a big chunk of time off their journey to the South of France
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Millau_Viaduct
Double click on this photograph which I downloaded from the second link



The Blue Ridge Parkway - North Carolina
photo from a postcard
One of my Memorable Moments was driving along this parkway by myself
at 1.0 am in the morning
It felt like I was the only person on earth at that moment
part scarey and part exciting


Tuesday, 22 January 2008

Ellis Island,U.S.A.



Thinking of my recent post on Liverpool, one of the things I mentioned was the fact that many European immigrants to the U.S.A. left from this port, it reminded me of a book I recently read.



Island of Hope, Island of Tears by David M. Brownstone, Irene M. Franck, and Douglass Brownstone. I bought this book from a secondhand bookstall and found it fascinating and traumatic in equal measure.



Between 1892 and the early 1950's nearly fifteen million people streamed through Ellis Island in search of a new life. Though it closed as a federal immigration station in 1954, the landmark island was restored and reopened in 1990 as a museum - thus preserving the heritage of 100 million Americans who can trace their immigration roots there.



Island of Hope, Island of Tears tells the stories of these immigrants, largely in the words of the extraordinary men and women and children whose epic journey to America led them through the portals of Ellis Island. Coming primarily from Southern and Eastern Europe, and from widely diverse backgrounds, the immigrants represented in this remarkable book recount the adventures with dignity, wit and honesty. Some immigrants relate each step of their passage to America. Others highlight key events.



Among the dozens of narrators there is a Greek boy forced into the Turkish Army at 15 who escaped to America with the help of the Russian Orthodox Church, a Polish girl who made the harrowing journey from Russia only to have to flee again from a 'white slaver' and a Czech woman who fooled doctors into letting her travel and join her husband despite being 8 months pregnant.


There are many photographs and it is a rich history of the people whose hopes and dreams helped to forge America.