Music NL

My friend Mary recently mentioned liking a Newfoundland band, Great Big Sea.  They're a great band and are well loved in St. John's.  The lead singer has been in a locally shot tv show, The Republic of Doyle.

I'd like to recommend another band to all you who come from away... Hey Rosetta.

Not sure I'll get to make another post for a week, so I'll now wish you all a Merry Christmas!
Miss you, love you!

Looking like Christmas

We've got a few decorations in doors, but no tree.  We didn't think it was worth getting one since we'd only get to enjoy it for two weekends.

A Fond Farewell

My parents & I stood in the parking lot at the MetroNorth train station.  I was getting ready to board the train into Manhattan, and after a few errands, onto a bus to LaGuardia and then onto my plane ride back to NFLD.
With an affectionate pat, my Mother said "bye bye baby".

Projection: Newfoundland

Was looking something up on line and came across a projection/topo map of Canada.

Its so pretty, and it reminds me of how far north I'll be flying in a week.

Bathroom, part 2

So there's some controversy out there about taking books and crafting with them.  I've seen a few cutting comments about people who buy books based on the spine color so it will coordinate with a room. Eh, not my cup of tea but whatever floats your boat.  Another craft blogger/personality was savaged for taking brand new books and shredding them.

I did feel a bit guilty pulling these books apart.  Ok...no so much in the case of the two Nancy Drew books.  But another was Dicken's The Old Curiosity Shop and the fourth was Pearl S. Buck's Pavillion of Women.

I assuaged my guilt by recognizing the books were in bad shape, stained and with broken bindings and would have gone in the trash if I hadn't bought them. 


But I was kicking myself when I got around to pasting up the title page of Ambassador Dodd's Diary.  The name on the title page (Martha Dodd) was nagging me and then I realized I'd heard a review of a new book on NPR's Fresh Air.  The author, Erik Larsen, had read Dodd's Diary and written In the Garden of Beasts: Love, Terror & An American Family in Hitler's Germany.  It sounds like a fascinating story.  You can read/listen to that interview here.

Wish I'd read the Diary before pasting it about.  I did find someone selling a copy of it on-line...for less than 10 cents.

The Bathroom

The bathroom upstairs is one of the rooms we're living with until we can gut it.  It's functional, although Greg had to do some grouting and creative repairs to the tile around the tub to make it so!  One of the first times he took a shower, I discovered a leak coming through the ceiling fixture/medallion in the front hall.   It turned out some of the tiles were loose and the water was finding its way down.  So, it was functional (semi) and ugly (full-on) when we moved in:

Different tile on the floor and walls that don't go with each other, and a formica-topped vanity that goes with neither.  Plus really special wallpaper.

New sink faucet, new lights and power switches/outlet and new window blind.  While Greg was working with the plumber to take out the copper (it was in bad shape under the vanity) and replaced with flex pipe, I suggested Greg remove the doors to make access easier.  We didn't really want to keep them.  The one on the right wasn't a door but a tip-out bin, something we'd never use.  I found some fabric that I was able to fashion into a skirt and put it up with a tension rod. Painted the face of the vanity that shows above the skirt an almond color (Behr's Baja).  I stripped off the wallpaper and pasted up the pages from some falling-apart books that I scored at yard sales.  It probably took me 10-15 hours to do the entire bathroom (over the course of a few days).  It was fun and something I'd definitely try again in a spot we we don't expect to demo.

So now it's tidy enough for a while...

Movember 1

It's Movember;  a month long consciousness raising about men's health, with particular focus on prostate cancer prevention.  To that end, men who don't have mustaches grow one for the month, shaving it off on December 1.  And men who usually sport a 'stache shave it off on Oct 31 and start fresh one (presumably not shaving on Dec 1).  They often do this as a team effort with co-workers, club members, etc and pledge to raise money for cancer research.

Greg didn't participate last year, I guess because I've expressed a dislike of facial hair (soul patches should be illegal, imho).

But, for a good cause, I can put up with a little bristling.  And my hubby looking like a 70s porn star.

Here's Nov. 1 (late in the day hence the 5pm shadow and the reclined position):

And here's today's porn-tastic shot:

My mantra is:  It's all for charity, it's all for charity, it's all for charity.....