Monday, October 17, 2016

New England Trip Continued-Family Wedding and Spencer


We drove to Hadley, Mass. on Saturday at the peak of fall foliage in New England.  It was a lovely drive to Hadley, a small town just south of Amherst, where the University of Massachusetts is located.  (Boo had a lovely dog sitter, a student at UMass, come to our hotel to be with him while we were at the wedding).  Carly Vivier, one of my 3rd cousins, was marrying Nick Rice.  They both live in Nashville but were getting married here, close to where most of their family resides.  It was a wonderful time for me to reconnect with my cousins and meet the new generation of Viviers.




My second cousin, Mike, and his daughter, Carly.
Mike is the eldest of the 6 Vivier kids.


Carly and Nick seal the deal!

Mike's wife, Sue, looking particularly beautiful!

Sarah Hurley, a 3rd cousin,
oldest daughter of Helen

The happy couple

Sarah and Matt, Mike's eldest (Carly's brother)

Mike and Sue

My first cousin, Judy Pierce- a real pistol

Judy and some of her girls:  Helen and her daughter, Melissa (just finished 4 yrs.
in the Air Force-Security)  are on either side of Judy.
Anne Morrison (from Keller, Texas) and her daughter, Jesse,
 on the other side of Helen.

Fran Vivier, Judy's ex and father of the
six kids

Judy-My Dad used to call her Poodle
(can you see why?)

Luigi, Judy's half brother, and his wife, Elaine

Andy Vivier(3rd eldest of the 6) and his wife Teddy

Anne, 2nd youngest of the six, and her daughter

Jimmy, the baby of the 2nd cousins
This is Judy and I in the Photo Booth at
the wedding.  Can you believe we are a
couple of 70 and 80 year olds?!!!?!
I couldn't possibly be in New England and not make a visit to my old stomping grounds:  Spencer, MA.  I was born in Worcester but lived in Spencer until I was 5 years old.  All my relatives are from Spencer.  You would hardly know that in the late 1700s it was a major stage stop on the Boston-New York Post Rd.  It was a booming shoe and wire manufacturing town until the second world war.  Today, it is best known as the home of St. Joseph's Abbey, a Trappist Monastary that is right down the street from Diddy's farm and the cemetery.

Our first stop was Pine Grove Cemetery.   It always makes me feel comforted to come here. My parents, my grandparents and many old friends and family are buried here.  It was a rainy, cloudy day but it looked so lovely with all the falling leaves.

Another beautiful drive-if only the sun had been out

Lake Lashaway, where our family spent many summers.

Lake Lashaway-still beautiful, even in this lousy weather!

Pine Grove Cemetery, Spencer, MA

This is the grave where my Dad's parents and sister and
my Mom and Dad are.  I love that they are all together!

I was so happy to see that my heart shaped rocks were still there on the grave.

Nanna and Diddy, my mother's parents, are buried here,
just a stone's throw from our other family grave site.

We need to plant some new things here in the spring and probably get
some of the lichen removed so you can read the names and dates. My a
long time has gone by!!

On the right is where my grandfather, Diddy (Gibson) had his dairy farm.
The barn, the milk house and the house all burned down many years ago.
It is always so sad to see so much of that history gone.  There are now houses
where pastures used to be.  On the right, up the road a bit, is the small house
where Nanna and Diddy moved later in life.

This is the house where my Dad's parents lived upstairs.  Nanna
and Grampa helped to raise Judy here, after Helen, my Dad's
sister, died of tuberculosis.

This is the house on Greenville St. where I lived from the time of my birth 
until we moved to Pennsylvania.  It was my parents' first house, 
which they bought for $5,000!  I would have loved to knock on the 
door, but we needed to get back to Marblehead, pack up and get ready 
to fly out of Boston the next day.
We are back in Colorado for about 6 weeks, before leaving for winter in Mexico.

Tuesday, October 11, 2016

Marblehead and Vicinity with the Zoias

Visiting David and Susan in Massachusetts was another highlight of the New England trip.  They sure know how to entertain and show us the sights.  One of our first days there, we drove up the coast through Gloucester to Rockport.  It was a cloudy, cold day but that didn't dampen our spirits.



One of the art galleries-these paintings were made of beeswax.

The artist at this gallery was one of those guys who thinks
the world is going to hell in a hand basket, so he likes
to draw things like clowns-a real character.

A great seaside restaurant in Gloucester

Look at the size of this lobster roll.  The one on the left is
half eaten.

Shopping in Rockport was great fun.  The men managed
to amuse themselves sightseeing.

Lobster is obviously the business of choice.


We went to a delightful wine bar for snacks
and a cocktail before the evening's entertainment-

Tom Paxton was performing at the 
Shalin Liu Performance Center-reliving 
the 60s was a great time.  Jim had met
Tom at the Cellar Door and Tom remembered 
performing there.
Daily walks around Marblehead were a lesson in history and the beauty of the sea.  Marblehead's history goes back to the mid 1600s when it was settled and became a fishing, whaling and yachting hub.  There are many interesting homes in the historic district and beautiful mansions on the Neck.








I love these plaques which give the history of various homes.
The Golden Cod above is an historical symbol of the fishing
industry.  It is on many of the homes.
One of our favorite restaurants:  The Barnacle

Susan joined us by herself as David got
a very bad recurrent case of gout.  Lobster
and alcohol probably is  not a good idea for him!

There was a merry dinner one evening
 at a Mexican restaurant!

One of our favorite places is Crane Beach in Ipswich with its 4 mile long
sandy beach, beautiful birds and sand dunes.

Me and my Shadow

Happy

We were thoroughly amused by these sandpipers (plovers?)-
we got a kick out of how fast they scurry along!







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We spent a day in Portland, Me.
Too busy shopping and eating to take many pictures.

We spent a beautiful day walking around The Marblehead Neck, where the other half lives and there are several Yacht Clubs.

The Castle on the Neck





The Lighthouse

We spent the afternoon sailing with Bob, who was Susan's
boss at the DA office in Salem.  They are all great friends
and traveling buddies.  He is a fantastic sailor.

David on the ride out to the sailboat-he did a great job
of sailing today.

Such an apropos name for their boat!


Tasting the salt air?

El Capitan

Sunset and cocktails on the deck at The
Corinthian Yacht Club

Just in time for the setting of the sun across the harbor

Can't beat this view!!!

Susan and David treated us to a last lunch before our trip to the airport - so sad to be leaving this beautiful, fun and happy place!  The Landing is a restaurant we went to several times-just can't beat
the lobster rolls, the fish tacos and the clam chowder.  The restaurant is literally on the water, as the dining room and deck are suspended out over the harbor by pilings.  We ate here another evening after attending a wonderful play by local women (no pictures).  Love that it's dog friendly!!


The waiter actually brought this pan of
water and put it on the table for Boo.
He and Jim both enjoyed their drinks.







We were entertained by the shipyard taking out the mast of this sailboat.


A last picture by the harbor

After a week and a half here being wined and dined by the Zoias, it was certainly time for us to leave them to their own devices and fly back to Denver.  I think there is some kind of rule about guests staying past 3 days-and this certainly was way over 3 days!

Boo really seemed to enjoy being in his little crate.  He was the hit of
the airport.  We are not the only ones going gaga over him!

The airport personnel let us board early, thank heavens!
Can you tell that the medication is taking effect?  He slept
the whole way home.  Jason and his dog, Jack, picked us
up at the airport.  Boo cracked me up by jumping into
my market basket in the back of the car and napping the
whole way home.  Even that little half of a pill seems to do
the job!