Is It Spring Yet?

March 29th, 2011

Road Trip – Day 2: Tuesday March 29th

Our room in Cape May was warm and toasty, so it was shocking to step out to a windy, cold morning. The day was bright and sunny. The car thermometer told us it was 39 degrees outside.

Cape May Houses Overlooking the Beach

I had wanted to walk around Cape May to look at the beautifully restored Victorian houses, but it was too cold. One exciting note: the forsythias were in full bloom here in southern New Jersey! This was our first sign of spring.

Cape May Victorian Houses

We drove through a few streets and admired the architecture of the houses, most of which had been converted to B&Bs. Then we stopped at Uncle Bill’s Pancake House on Ocean Avenue for breakfast and coffee.

Pancake House – Few Customers

The plan was to take the Cape May – Lewes Ferry at 11:00 AM. We had an extra half hour for exploration so we drove to the end of the Cape to see the famous lighthouse.

The ferry, which has regularly scheduled trips year-round, travels from Cape May, New Jersey to Lewes, Delaware across the mouth of Delaware Bay.

Cape May – Lewes Ferries

The trip takes 90 minutes and costs about $30.00 for a car and two people. It was too cold to stand outside while the ship moved through the white-capped waves, so we sat inside. The trip was uneventful, which Jeff said is a positive comment for any boat ride.

On Board the Ferry

On the other side of the bay is Lewes, Delaware which is a sport-fishing center today. Historically, Lewes was a whaling port, settled in 1631 by the Dutch West India Company. We easily found highway Route 1 and followed it eastward to Dewey Beach. There were rows of well-maintained summer houses and summer colonies along the road. We could see the high sand dunes at the end of the short streets. We continued south past Delaware Seashore State Park which stretches south to the Maryland border.


Route 1 became Route 528 in Maryland and was bordered on both sides by lovely summer houses and condos. We decided that a lot of people must love the beach! It seemed excessive, to us, to own a beautiful summer house and leave it to the harsh elements of winter for many months. We continued through Ocean City, Maryland. We had been to Ocean City several summers ago and thought it was a gaudy and tacky place. Now, without noisy people and away from the glitzy boardwalk amusements, it seemed peaceful and tame. We drove on….


I had read about Assateague Island National Seashore and had always wanted to visit it, but we decided that it was too cold to hike outdoors. Although it was sunny, the temperature was only 44 degrees. We continued west on Route 50 for about eight miles to Route 113 south. One of our travel guides stated that the road goes through dark cypress swamps along the Pocomoke River.

Main Street into Berlin, Maryland

I suggested that we stop at a small village named Berlin and walk around a little. The town, with a population of about 3,500 people, has 47 buildings listed in the National Register of Historic Places.

Berlin, Maryland

It is a well-preserved town with many redbrick buildings which are now antique shops. In the center of Berlin is the landmark Atlantic Hotel, built in the 1890s. The row of rocking chairs along the open-air front porch invited us to have lunch in the historic dining room.

In Front of the Atlantic Hotel

This was my last chance to have real, genuine delicious Maryland crab cakes in Maryland! Jeff had wonderful fresh fish tacos and southern iced tea.

Main Street – Berlin, Maryland

After lunch, we continued south on US-13 through eastern Maryland and into the state of Virginia. We by-passed the famous Chincoteague National Wildlife Refuge because of the cool temperature. I would love to see the wild ponies, some day in the future. Virginia’s Eastern Shore has been called one of the most isolated regions in the country, and its small towns and villages remain the same as they have been for centuries.

Accomac, Virginia

Although the area is mostly rural and undeveloped, there are numerous historic sites including colonial-era plantations and archaeological remains of Native American tribes. In contrast, along Route 13 there are also huge chicken processing plants and bright yellow-painted road-side stands selling fireworks, peanuts, cigarettes, and ham.

Main Street – Accomac

When we entered Accomac County, I told Jeff that I wanted to see the colonial town of Accomac. Today it has a population of 547 people and is called “one of the most photogenic spots on the Eastern Shore”. There is a site on the Internet with a suggested walking tour complete with warnings not to peek into resident’s windows.

1780s Accomac Debtor’s Prison

I wanted to see Accomac because I have ancestors who were born in Accomac County after their parents arrived in the Virginia Colony from England. I will have to return someday to do more genealogical research and explore this wonderful historic area.

Restored Colonial House in Accomac, VA.

It was getting late and by 5:30 we decided to continue driving south through the Eastern Shore toward the Chesapeake Bay Bridge/Tunnel. This is truly one of the most impressive engineering marvels on the East Coast.

Along the Access Road to the Chesapeake Bridge/Tunnel

It opened in 1964 at the mouth of the Chesapeake Bay and was expanded in 1997 with twin bridges. It is almost 18 miles long and consists of one high-level bridge, two deep tunnels, four islands, and many miles of raised causeway. It is a lot of fun to drive over and under this bridge/tunnel!

The Chesapeake Bay Bridge

After the toll plaza, we continued east US-60 along Atlantic Avenue passing through the woods of First Landing State Park. Early colonists landed at Virginia Beach on April 26, 1607, before settling upriver at Jamestown.

For the first time on this trip, we ran into traffic on the way into the city of Virginia Beach. According to the Internet, this is Virginia’s most populous and fastest-growing city, and is the one and only beach resort in the state. Ten story hotels line Atlantic Avenue along the ocean. The buildings look new and the city looks prosperous. Jeff and I cruised down the avenue looking for a good hotel for the night. We parked in an outdoor parking lot and searched local hotels on the Web.

Cosy Living Room in the Residence Inn

The Marriott Residence Inn seemed reasonable and was close by.  Our room was on the 7th floor and turned out to be a large two-room suite with a generous kitchen area. The suite was spotlessly clean and the entire building looked new.  The best features were the huge windows overlooking the beach and the ocean. This hotel would be a great place to stay if the weather was a bit warmer.  There was a small balcony outside the living area, but it was too cold and windy to enjoy it.

View From the Hotel

We took a short walk along Atlantic Avenue in the evening to look around. Earlier, during the drive to Virginia, we saw spring flowers blooming. There were bright daffodils, forsythias, cherry blossoms, and other flowering trees, but the air was still too cold to enjoy a long leisurely walk.  The summer people hadn’t arrived yet and the Avenue was deserted.  I feel like the city is watching and waiting and holding its breath in anticipation of warm weather……

Searching For Spring

March 28th, 2011

Road Trip: Day 1 – Monday March 28:

We left home at a leisurely pace, stopping first at the post office and a local gas station. We were finally on the road at 11:30 AM. It was 34 degrees and sunny with a cloudless bright blue sky. During the first hour, it was an easy drive south along the traffic-free Garden State Parkway.

The Garden State Parkway – Southbound

We planned to leave New York City and “terra cognito” as quickly as possible before taking the slow coastal route. After a couple of hours we left the parkway at the exit to Asbury Park. The road led through a poor neighborhood and past relics of former glory days to the boardwalk along the Atlantic Ocean.

The Boardwalk in Asbury Park

It was our first view of the ocean on this trip.  The outside temperature was 42 degrees and there was a stiff west wind blowing. We drove a short distance along the shore road looking for sheltered park benches. Because it was so cold outside, we parked and ate our picnic lunch in the car.

The Atlantic Ocean

Afterwards we took a short ride to the former casino and took a few photographs of the old derelict buildings and then continued south on Route 9.

Circular Building in Asbury Park, NJ

Once we left Asbury Park, the neighborhoods improved. The houses were large and very well maintained. We drove past many miles of beautiful “beach houses” adorned with bright white 3-story porches. The road continued in and out of lovely summer colony ghost towns. There were very few cars along the streets, no people outside, and mostly closed commercial shops. It was amazing to see hundreds of summer colonies along the Jersey shore abandoned for the winter. Somewhere along the road we crossed a bridge and went westward back to the Garden State Parkway to make up some time. We took the Atlantic City exit and drove eastward toward the ocean again. We noted the ugly commercial billboards and tacky hotels before heading south along Ocean Drive.

Gateway to Atlantic City

After a while, we arrived in Margate, the home of Lucy the Elephant. She is a six-story building in the shape of an elephant! It was built in the 1880s by a real estate developer who wanted to attract customers to the community. There were a couple of people looking down from the cupola on her back. Lucy looked freshly painted and ready for a new season. We took a few photos and continued south.

Lucy In Margate

All day, there were few cars and fewer people along the road. There seemed to be an endless ribbon of bright gray and white beach houses. We drove into North Wildwood and then past Wildwood, NJ. There were more stores, bars, motels, and restaurants which were closed for the season. They seemed to be silently waiting for the warm weather of summer and the flocks of city-people. We decided to continue to Cape May.

We arrived in Cape May about 7:15 PM. The sun was setting and it was still cold and windy. This was our second time in this lovely Victorian village. We drove to the beach, parked the car, and turned to our iPhones to find a place to stay for the night. Trip Advisor recommended The Victorian Motel as its #1 hotel in Cape May, so we drove around the corner to see if it had a room for the night!

The man in the old-fashioned office was friendly and courteous. He said he thought he could accommodate us with a room with two double beds for $50. I think we were his only customers and that was their off-season rate! It was an old fashioned motel-type room, but spotlessly clean. We happily checked in, unloaded our bags, and walked down to Washington Street for dinner.


On the corner was The Ugly Mug Pub and we decided to have “pub grub” for dinner. Their $10.99 special turned out to be delicious and so much food that we couldn’t finish. Jeff had clam chowder followed by a gigantic kielbasa sandwich on Italian hero bread with sauerkraut, coleslaw, and fries. I had chicken soup and a Maryland crab cake with apple sauce and a fresh green salad. Yummm.

It was very cold and windy during the short walk back to the motel. The village was deserted and we were the only people on the quiet dark streets. Like all of us, the village of Cape May was waiting for spring. Perhaps this was the last frigid blast of north winds before a warm sultry summer and the happy buzz of summer vacationers?

Contemporary Art in Toronto

October 15th, 2010

Friday – October 15th

The tourist magazine in our hotel stated that Toronto is celebrated as one of the most multi-cultural and multi-ethnic cities in the world.  Half if its population was born outside Canada and the city is a gathering place of more than 100 languages.  As we travelled around Toronto this long weekend, we experienced the diversity of the city and heard many different languages and accents.  Toronto truly is a multi-cultural city!

The construction of the building next door to the hotel woke us up at 7:20 this morning.  The rain had stopped and the sun was shining brightly.  After breakfast, we happily walked out into a sunny day and walked to the subway.  The Toronto subway system is clean and efficient.  We were on our way to the Art Gallery of Ontario, the AGO.  Jeff read that they have an extraordinary art collection, in a Frank Gehry designed addition to the original building, which is now displayed in “110 dazzling galleries”.

The architecture and design of the interior of the building was truly amazing.  There were lots of different angles creating windows and swirls of shades of brown in vertical wooden staircases.  We took lots of photos of the details of the interior stairways and the angles of the roof between looking at AGO’s exhibits of contemporary, modern, Canadian, and European art.  The gallery rules stated “No photography of art”, but photos of the building were allowed and encouraged.

We started on the 5th floor where there was a special exhibit of the work of contemporary artist, Julian Schnabel.  A few huge canvases with little color and abstract lines filled the walls.  On the 4th floor there was an exhibit of the works of three modern female Canadian artists: Betty Goodwin, Agnes Martin, and Eva Hess. Their styles were very different but the works demonstrated creativity and expression of their ideas through art.

AGO owns a fine collection of works by the sculptor Henry Moore.  They were preparing a special exhibit of his works  which is due to open on October 23rd, so only a few plaster models of Moore’s wonderful sculptures were on display.  Then we saw a large collection of works by Canadian and European artists, from the 19th and 20th centuries.  Part of the Thomson Collection of European Art had beautiful small detailed ivory sculptures from the 16th century and even included a large Reubens painting and a few of his sketches!

In the next gallery there were paintings and 3-dimensional works created by the contemporary artist, Shary Boyle. Her exhibit was very interesting!  She is considered a “multidisciplinary artist” because she works in several mediums: paintings, drawings, sculptures, projections, “installations” and porcelain.  Some of her pieces were disturbing and surprising, but all of them were very creative and very interesting!  I was dying to take photographs of them, but the guard saw the camera on my shoulder and watched me walk through the exhibit.

Another interesting exhibit was the sculpture installations of Giuseppe Penone: The Hidden Life Within which was in the Galleria Italia. This gallery was a long corridor which ran along the front of the museum on the second floor and reminded me of the interior ribs of a boat with glass planks.  Penone’s sculptures were made from wooden beams.  I loved them because he sculpted trees inside the beams as if a new tree was coming out of the beam or reemerged out of the cut and sawed wood.  Penone was the only artist who gave permission to photograph his works.

The museum guide stated that Penone uses simple materials from daily life to “unsettle the boundaries between art and nature”……..  Penone has carved out the wood to reveal its past, showing the tree that grew inside so that it may “live” in the present.”  His works demonstrated conceptual art that made a strong quiet statement about the passage of “time”. Wonderful!! I enjoyed our visit to AGO and would recommend it for contemporary art.

After all that art, we were hungry for lunch!  Jeff found a highly rated Chinese restaurant in our portable Zagat’s guide which was close by, so we walked to the restaurant.  We had a little difficulty finding the Lai Wah Heen restaurant because the address was a hotel which had a different restaurant on the ground floor.  We entered the lobby of the hotel and Jeff saw a sign for the Lai Wah Heen, which we discovered was located on the second floor.

It was a modern, appealing space with large black & white calligraphy paintings on the muted walls.  At almost three o’clock Lai Wah Heen was almost empty of patrons.  The maitre d’ seated us but the waitress informed us that the kitchen closed at three so we had to choose quickly from their dim sum menu.  The restaurant re-opens for dinner at 5 o’clock.  Everything sounded wonderful and we ultimately chose five dim sums to share, with a bit of assistance from the waitress.  Our soups were well seasoned and delicious.  All the dim sums were fabulous! Fresh, tasty, delicious dim sum!!  Jeff said it was the best dim sum he had ever eaten!!

After our wonderful lunch, I noticed on the Toronto city map that the Museum of Textiles was around the corner, so we went there.  I’m attracted to fabrics and textiles and was curious about the museum.  Next week, I start a sewing class and I’m looking for inspiration.  It’s a small museum of two floors in a modern downtown building.

On the top floor there was a surprising exhibit of soft sculptures created by contemporary artists who work in fabric and, in one case, the skins of animals.  It was a far reach for the concept of “textiles”, but somewhat interesting nonetheless.  The artist who worked with the skins was a self-taught taxidermist who embroidered patterns and designs on the pelts which connected him to “textiles”.

On the lower floor, behind the well-equipped classroom and educational space, there was a fabulous exhibit of Molas from Kuna Yala, which was called Drawing With Scissors.  The Kuna peoples were an indigenous tribe from the San Blas Islands off the coast of Panama.  The women made traditional mola blouses, using bright-colored fabrics and a sewing technique of reverse applique and embroidery.   There were several rooms showing stunning examples of  bright-colored hand-made molas which were unbelievably beautiful.

“”China Town” in Toronto is very close to the Textile Museum and AGO, and was in the direction of our hotel, so we decided to walk through the famous Chinese neighborhood.  We walked west on Dundas Street and then north on Spadina Avenue.  On College Street we took the public tram to the closest stop near our hotel and walked the rest of the way.  The sun was setting and there was a northern chill in the air, but the walk was refreshing.

Toronto, Canada

October 14th, 2010

Wednesday & Thursday – October 13 & 14th

On Wednesday, Jeff and I drove to Toronto, Canada. The entire trip, door-to-door, is supposed to take eight hours if you don’t stop for any reason and there’s no line at the US/Canadian border and you’re not caught in traffic according to mapquest.com.  I think even truckers make pit-stops and don’t drive continuously for eight hours.  Anyway, it took us 10 hours, which I think is pretty good time considering…..

Some time ago we had read that a special exhibit had opened at the Royal Ontario Museum (the ROM) called The Warrior Emperor and China’s Terracotta Army. We found a hotel-and-tickets-to-ROM deal on the Internet and made our reservations online. We both like Chinese art and we thought it would be fun to drive through New York State in October to see the colorful fall foliage.  Scenic Route 17 goes through the Catskill Mountains and passes through one of the most beautiful parts of rural countryside anywhere.

When we left home at 6:30 Wednesday morning, it was 42 degrees outside.  As we drove along through the ancient Catskill Mountains in the early morning fog, we watched the thermometer drop to 32 degrees. By the time we reached Roscoe, NY the sun shone brightly and we stopped for coffee and bagels.

The Roscoe Diner is a famous stop along Route 17 and the interior is decorated with pennants from every local college you could think of.  Everyone I know whose kids went to college in NY State knows the Roscoe Diner.  Many years ago, we used to stop at the half-way point of the Roscoe Diner for a break when my older son attended Ithaca College.

The fall leaves and trees of New York State did not disappoint!  They were amazingly beautiful (as they are every year!) and we appreciated Mother Nature and her gold and orange and red-painted hills as we drove along.  From Binghamton it was an easy pass onto Route 81 to Syracuse and then onto Rt. 690 which leads to the New York State Thruway also known as Route 90. It had started to get cloudy by the time we reached Syracuse.

By the time we passed Buffalo, we could see huge storm clouds brewing in the distance. The NYS Thruway ends at Niagara Falls and the Canadian border.  As we drove along the QEW highway into Toronto, it started to drizzle.  Our TomTom GPS led us to the door of the hotel in Toronto by 4:30 PM.  There was a steady rain as we unloaded our luggage from the car.  We checked in and rested for a couple of hours then went out for a light supper.

It was pouring rain and chilly on Thursday morning.  We had a simple breakfast at the hotel and then went out to take the Toronto subway to the ROM.  The closest station was just a half block away on Bloor Street and a city map told us that the museum was only two stations away.  In better weather we could have walked!  We descended into the subway and bought “senior” fare tickets.  The regular price for a Toronto subway token is $3.00 each. We thought that the NYC subway fare rising to $2.50 this coming December was outrageous!  The senior rate is five tickets for $8.25 or $1.65 each – a much better price.

The Royal Ontario Museum recently expanded its original building with a new ultra-modern glass and steel addition jutting over Bloor Street called the Michael Lee-Chin Crystal Building.  The ROM’s stated mission is a commitment to an understanding of human cultures and the natural world through research, so their collections are part natural history and part art, history, and culture.  For example, the second floor is devoted to dinosaurs, gems and minerals, biodiversity, and all kinds of animals.  On the fourth floor next to the Textile and Costume room is an exhibit space for Contemporary Art.  On the first floor is a huge collection of Asian art spanning thousands of years of Chinese and Indian cultures.

The special exhibit was down the “Stair of Wonders” to ROM’s subterranean gallery space.  The Warrior Emperor and China’s Terracotta Army was presented in three languages (English, French, and Chinese) and used videos, printed information, and real artifacts to tell the story of China’s first emperor: Qin Shihuangdi.  Unfortunately, no photography was allowed in the special exhibit space.

The great first emperor unified the warring states of China, instituted standard units of measurement, built the Great Wall of China, ruled that China have one written language, appointed town officials based on merit rather than birth-right, and established a system of government that served as a model in China for almost two thousand years.  Qin Shihuangdi designed his tomb and had it built during his lifetime.  He had the burial tomb surrounded by thousands of terracotta warriors to guard the tomb and protect him in the after-life.

We looked at the Asian art before going to the special exhibit.  Then visited and walked through several other galleries.  For a break, we had a good lunch on the top floor of the museum in their c-5 restaurant.  It is a modern space and had a great view of city of Toronto through huge angled windows.  We watched big gray clouds roll over the buildings in the distance and rain pelted the glass.  We spent most of the day at the museum and took the subway back to our hotel for the evening.


Open House New York 2010 – part two

October 10th, 2010

Sunday – October 10

Today is 10-10-10!  I just wanted to write it…..  It’s a unique date. :-)

Yesterday was a long day, so it’s amazing that we still have any energy to visit more sites in the Open House New York listings today.  One major problem with OHNY is that there are so many really good sites to visit that I don’t have the strength to see as many as I would like to see.  Curiosity always wins with me!

Anyway, one site that I wanted to visit was the Hindu Temple Society of North America also called Ganapathi/Muthiah Stapathi in Flushing, Queens.  The listing in the OHNY guide said that the Temple was built “with an elaborately carved shrine of black granite imported from India”.  Flushing also has some of our favorite Chinese restaurants, so with the temptation of a good Chinese lunch, we set out for Flushing.

The Temple Society began in Queens in 1970 in an existing structure, but a new building was constructed in 1977.  It is the first Hindu Temple in North America which was constructed by artisans from India.  For more specific information, visit their website: www.nyganeshtemple.org.  Today the building is under re-construction and great expansion of the original building and well worth a visit.  I think it will be fun to return to the Temple during the year to watch the exterior take shape.

The entrance was ornate and decorated with raised friezes of important deities, flowers and elephants.  We took off our shoes and left them along the wall near the door with other pairs of shoes.  Unfortunately, photography was not allowed inside the Temple. We climbed the stairs and entered the large marble room.  Shrines devoted to many different deities lined the walls.  People were walking around the room praying in turn to each of the gods.  It was a lively scene of  people made more colorful by the women in bright and beautiful flowing saris.  There were two large granite shrines near the middle of the floor where people sat on the floor to pray.

At one of the shrines, people were gathering for a service.  A man played the flute and the monk conducting the service began to chant while decorating a statue of Ganesh with flowers.  This was the third day of a six-day festival and more people gathered for the ceremony.  I wished someone would explain the rituals and practices to me so that I could have a deeper understanding of the Hindu practices.

The Temple houses a renowned “canteen” where Indian food is served to parishioners and the public alike.  This is a self-serve cafeteria-style eatery located in the basement of the Temple.  Descending the stairs, the canteen reminded me of church-social luncheon halls, picnic tables and all.

The tables were full of extended families eating their lunch.  We joined the long line at the far end of the room and tried to make sense of the large hand-printed vegetarian menu.  I have always enjoyed eating Indian food and guessed that, since we were among the few Westerners in the room, the food must be good.   There was a wide variety of breads, samosas, dosas and lentil dishes with colorful tasty dipping sauces.  We ordered a couple of dishes to share and had a very good lunch of fresh and delicious healthy Indian food.  Yum…..

It was late Sunday afternoon in Flushing, Queens and the traffic was beginning to increase.  We joined the millions of automobiles driving around New York City on a warm early October afternoon and crossed the bridge under construction and finally arrived home.  It was a full weekend of architecture and design.  I can’t wait until next year’s Open House New York!