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‘Twas A Crisp December Night For The 15th Annual Cape Charles, Virginia Holiday Tour & Progressive Dinner

Tuesday, December 21st, 2010

Luminaries light the way to "Willow Lawn"

For the past 14 years,  as a fundraiser to benefit  local organizations,  the Cape Charles -Northampton Chamber of Commerce has hosted this wonderful holiday event of open houses and public buildings with  each one,  in progression,  serving its portion of a very festive dinner. (  Which is why,  duh,  it’s called a  “progressive dinner”,  nothing to do with politics here,   just some good old-fashioned holiday celebration.)  And its always been held in the little coastal town of Cape Charles, Virginia,  home to many gorgeous Victorian historic homes,  always dressed to the nines for the holidays .   As we all know,  incredible Christmas decorating is to Victorian as  gliding on the breeze is  to birds —  about the most fun you can have !   This year, however,  the venue for this iconic dinner tour was changed to Eastville, Virginia,  just a few minutes north of Cape Charles.

1793 Courthouse, Clerk's Office and Debtor's Prison On Courthouse Green, Eastville, Virginia

A slight digression.  I’ve always thought it a bit unfair that very early Virginia history is not better known.   ( If asked about the earliest Colonial settlements,   in my experience,  most people automatically say  Mayflower,  Plymouth Rock,  Pilgrims .   But they would lose their Jeopardy Points because the Pilgrims  didn’t dip  their  smelly little toes  ( think 2  month trip,  no jacuzzi )  into the icy cold waters of  Cape Cod  Bay until the winter of 1620.  But by that time,  the Eastern Shore had already been colonized  by the Virginia Company of London,  folks who  were no doubt enjoying our mild climate and the moderate water temperatures of the Chesapeake Bay.  Unfortunately, we just don’t get widespread credit for our early accomplishments.  )   Eastville  itself plays a very big part in the Shore’s history as it was,  and still is,  the seat of Northampton County.   Repository of the oldest continuous land records in the United States,  dating to 1623,   historians and genealogists from all over the country  have come to the Northampton County Courthouse in Eastville to examine the  old wills,  deeds and records of Court proceedings,  all of  which offer amazing insights into life in those  early Colonial times.   But back to the  2010 Progressive Dinner Tour,  held in this beautifully preserved historic town,  where the Tour even included the Courthouse Green where  appetizers were served  in the 1731 old Courthouse which is next to what was once the Debtor’s Prison.  ( In an interesting twist of logic, apparently the colonists believed that the best solution to debt was to lock up the offender rather than leave him free to try to earn the money to pay the debt !  )

Some crisp salad greens, a little goat cheese, sprinkled with cranberries & pecans- Yum !

Groups gathered  by designated reservation times which started about 5 pm,  last Tour about  8:30.   From there it was shank’s mare,  walking onward and upward,  following the paths laid out by brightly glowing luminaries,   to the  seven different venues,  each one featuring  a new and delicious food item and  new musical entertainment.   A special thanks is owed to the staffs  of the historic Eastville Inn,  built in 1780,   for providing the entree as well as to Kelly’s Gingernut Pub in Cape Charles,  Aqua in Cape Charles,  Don Valerio’s and Yuk and Joe’s,  both of Eastville, and the Exmore Diner,  Exmore,   for all their hard work in preparing  the great food featured at  this event–  guys and gals,  you really pulled it off !   And to all those who played or sang their hearts out,  your  music added so much to the entire evening — bravo !   

Delicious entree, delightful music at the historic Eastville Inn, circa 1780

“Coventon” ,  built in 1795 and owned by the current family for over 100 years,  hosted an  appetizer of taquitos with a very creamy guacamole,  then it was on to “The Little House”,  built in 1882 and renovated in 2005,  where a terrific salad of baby greens  garnished with goat cheese, pecans and  cranberries was served.  A  soup course of butternut squash soup  accompanied by  the traditional southern holiday treat  of  fluffy sweet potato biscuits stuffed with salty country ham were served at the old courthouse complex.  From there to  “Willow Lawn”,   built about 1895 and  named for the  tremendous willow oak tree  standing sentinel on the front lawn,  where a trio of cheeses  were paired with  Chatham Vineyard’s  local crafted wines.  Doubling back  to the beautifully decorated Eastville Inn where  Chef  Charles Thain served a delicious entree of  breast of chicken in a herbed cream sauce  nestled on a bed of Virginia ham with three grain rice and haricots vert on the side.  Onward  to the final stop on the Tour,  “Boxwood”,   built in 1923,  home of the Mayor of Eastville,  named for its lovely boxwood garden.  There a scrumptiously rich dessert  of  triple berry bread pudding  paired  with a lush sweet dessert wine  from local winery,  Holly Grove Vineyards,  and freshly brewed coffee from the Eastern Shore Coffee Company brought this grand dinner celebration to a close.  And so on that crisp December evening,  the 15th Annual Holiday Progressive Dinner Tour proved every bit as  successful as its predecessors,  leaving everyone  who attended looking forward to  the 16th Annual coming next year !

Gone Is The Wind But Dreaming Of A Little Snow

Monday, December 20th, 2010

One of the things I have always loved about the Eastern Shore of Virginia is its great weather- long pleasant autumns and springs,  hot parts of summer and winter quite short.  And fall this year was beautiful,  gorgeous blue October skies,  perfect temperatures most of the time, trees more exuberant than usual in November with their colorful foliage.   The first week of December was nice too– started out in the high 60’s and averaged in the mid-40’s.   But  last week was a proverbial pain in the you-know-what, with temperatures in the mid-30’s and breezy too.   Definitely not my kind of weather at all but sometimes you get  to take the bad with the good.

Sunrise Over The Orchard

And wouldn’t you know it,  these chilly temps and windy days came just as we were waiting for the installer to come back to add a loop to the dog’s invisible fence.  When the fence was originally installed we didn’t run it across the gate area figuring that the gate was so far away from the house that the dogs would never figure out that it was a free zone.   Wrong again,  the two Newfies  figured it all out although it took them a while  to do so.  Naturally they took advantage of this new-found knowledge to sneak a visit to the dogs next door,  next door being about a 50 acre farm so they have a ways to travel to make a visit.  And although our human neighbor loves Pumpkin and Honey,  his dogs are a bit scared of  them.  Pumpkin is now sized more like a small pony than a dog,  Honey a close second.  There is nothing in the world, including food,  that Pumpkin and Honey like better than to meet other dogs and start to play,  making little woofing sounds  and doing the prancing around thing to encourage a game of tag.  However,  to a small dog,  I imagine that the so-called little woofing sounds are more like a deep base barks and the prancing around likely involves having a 150 pound playmate’s  foot land on you somewhere.  So it’s easy to see why our dogs can sometimes be a bit intimidating to their smaller brethren.  In the meantime,  before the installer got  here  ( he does this only part-time so unfortunately,  it was  going to be another few days ) as the person who gets up first,  I was elected to take the dogs out for their first duty call of the day,  usually in my fluffy warm bathrobe,  fleece scarf,  maybe even gloves.  The last couple of days before he came were cold and windy,  unusually windy,  I had been muttering hurry up,  hurry up,  HURRY UP as the dogs dawdled around.   But then Tuesday the wind was gone,  it was just beautiful,  with crisp,  calm air.  Out there about 6:30 am,  the sun was just coming up over the woods,  the sky an azure blue,  punctuated with  small,  fluffy clouds, everything overlaid with a deep, deep pink glow,  just gorgeous.   

A Little Sunrise Water Colour In Shades Of Pink And Violet

 Zipping  Honey back  inside,  I grabbed my camera,  setting out with Pumpkin  to try and capture the wintry scene.  High overhead,  honking  geese were heading in the direction of our neighbor’s pond– the sounds always intrigue Pumpkin,  although I’m never sure if she can actually see them,  she does love hearing them.   I was a bit late to film the very deepest colors over the orchard but the waterfront  was starting to pink up nicely.  Click, click, click,   then back inside for a hot cup of coffee,  a  pot of  “Machipongo Morning”,  a delicious blend from the Eastern Shore Roasting Company located in Exmore, Virginia.   I  brewed  an extra full  pot  because the weatherman had said  we were going to get an inch or more of actual white flakes before it turned to rain.  Since Northampton County almost always gets  rain instead when nearby places get snow ( the moderating influence of  the Chesapeake Bay and the Atlantic Ocean at our very narrow southern tip), when  the weatherman says snow,  I always want to make the most of  this little treat of  Nature,  by  just relaxing,  coffee mug in hand,  watching the flakes as they fall,  fall,  fall,  knowing  that likely they will be melted and gone by the next day.

A Jam Packed Day — The Victorian Stroll And The 1st Annual Grand Illumination In Cape Charles, Virginia

Friday, December 10th, 2010

It’s that time again,  the celebrations of  the holidays  are upon us !   This year,  three of the  Bed and Breakfasts  located in the historic area of  Cape Charles, Virginia offered a new afternoon event,  the Victorian  Stroll.  Entirely fitting of course,  because Cape Charles is Virginia’s prettiest  Victorian coastal town, especially during the holidays.  ( See our listings  of  Victorian historic homes for sale in Cape Charles at  www.blueheronva.com )  Throughout town,  eves,  gables and front porches are aglow with thousands of twinkling lights in reds and greens, blues and yellows.  I especially love the strings of  white lights,  they glitter and burn with such intensity.  Also scheduled for early  evening that same day was the 1st Annual Grand Illumination in the newly dedicated Cape Charles Central Park.  So my six year old granddaughter and I decided to do the town pink and go to both events.

Seagate B&B

First off  on our tour was  Seagate B&B,  located just a stone’s throw from Cape Charles’ excellent sand beach. ( www.seagatebb.com ) Proprietor Chris Bannon gave us the grand tour of his lovely home which has the notable distinction of being the  longest continuously operating  B&B  in Cape Charles.  Chris had his entire home dressed to the T  for the holidays but our favorite room was the formal dining room.  Featuring  a library area and lots of antiques, the beautiful  dining room looked as it must have looked in yesteryear,  mantel decorated with pine roping and other greenery, elaborate stockings hung  for Santa to fill,  sideboard festive , classic table set with holiday candles,  plush oriental rug in deep reds gracing the hardwood floor.  And presiding over it all, lounging in her antique chair with soft  red velvet cushions, was Raggedy Ann,  large as life and awfully cute,  keeping a close eye on the nearby Christmas tree, watching for more presents to appear.  Then we said goodbye to Chris,  who was off  to Central Park to help get ready for  the 6:30 Grand  Illumination.

Cape Charles House B&B

Next stop,  Cape Charles House. ( www.capecharleshouse.com )  Walking into the wide foyer area, we were greeted by Carol Evans, who together with her husband Bruce, operates  this elegant  B&B,  a recipient of the coveted Governor’s Hospitality Award.  Carol said that Bruce had been a bit short of time and hadn’t finished all the planned decorating but the house looked lovely to us,  festive garland strung around the doors, stockings hung beneath the mantel.   The large dining room table featured a luxurious arrangement of magnolia cuttings, the deep green shiny leaves perfect for the season,  tastefully complementing the green wall color.   Upstairs, I especially loved the decor of the   “Thomas Dixon Room”, with its spinning wheel,  dressmaker’s form hung with a 1900’s silk dress  and  ladies’ old fashioned high boot hung from the mantel.   However, the hit of  Cape Charles House  for  my granddaughter was not the great decor or the festive Christmas greenery– no,  it was a huge,  fat and furry white cat asleep on the bed, completely undisturbed by the swirl of people  touring thorough.  When  she decided to pet it,  kitty  just raised his head,  stared at her,  then lay back down again,  completely bored by it all— until suddenly up he jumped,  making  a beeline for the back stairs to the kitchen,  leaving all his admirers behind !

Sterling House B&B

Final stop on the Victorian Stroll tour,  Sterling House  ( www.sterlinghousecapecharles.com ),  run by proprietor Steve Hairfield with  his rescued greyhound, Duelin,  as the second in command.  When we entered the long foyer with its gorgeous  hardwood floors,  Steve was kind enough to ask Duelin to come downstairs to greet my granddaughter.  Definitely it was love at first sight !   Child and dog settled on the sofa to discuss secrets of the season,  lights from the beautifully decorated tree glowing softly beside them.    Steve has a great deal of  Cape Charles artwork displayed and the paintings of scenes from the beach and marina really add to the flavor of  this home where the Chesapeake Bay can be seen from the front porch.  Like Seagate and Cape Charles House,  the dining room at Sterling House was dressed in its best,  decorated for the season and looking  picture perfect,  with greenery, candles, mantel pieces, striking  red tablecloth and poinsettias.  Dusk was well settled as we were leaving about 5:30.  Outside,  the long strings of  bright white lights  sparkled and glowed,  illuminating this striking home and the be-ribboned wreathes hanging from its windows,  a dazzling holiday sight.   And more festivities yet to come at the Grand Illumination later !

PBS: Double The Flavor, Lucky Twice Over – Reflections On Public Broadcasting On The Eastern Shore of Virginia

Thursday, December 9th, 2010

Normally  PBS  has some especially great musical performances as part of  their pledge efforts,  offering  CD’s and/or DVD’s of the performances as part of their thank-you for a pledge.  Watching Saturday night’s special pledge period program,  Folk Music Rewind,  brought back memories of  a lot of stuff I hadn’t  thought about  for quite a while.   I guess my college years were just about the heyday of the folk music movement and like everybody I knew on campus, I  loved  that  music.  More than that,  the 60’s  folk music wasn’t just a reflection of changing times and changing philosophy,   it was helping shape social  and political opinion,  not just on college campuses,  but all over the country.   As one of the program’s commentators said ,  this is music that actually changed the world.   Who can forget songs like  Bob Dylan’s  Blowing in the Wind  or Pete Seegar’s Where Have All The Flowers Gone?  ( I hadn’t thought about those songs for years and years but,  surprisingly,  words and melody  were still tucked away in the ole noggin. )  And  Peter, Paul and Mary’s rendition of  If I Had A Hammer ?   Or Bobby Darien’s  Simple Song of Freedom,  which came later of course,  after Bobby Kennedy was assassinated.   Watching  that program Saturday night was  like having a wave wash over me,  bringing  my college days back in living color —-  the concerts,  the gab-fests,  trudging through mile -high W. Lafayette,  Indiana  snow in the freezing cold  ( it’s the  bad weather capital of the mid-West)  to get to an 8 am class,  humming the latest  songs,  going to rallys,  signing petitions,  eating pizza or Stromboli while studying til midnight,  cramming for exams,  the  luscious chocolate ice cream cones sold at  the agriculture building  (addicted to chocolate even then),  playing bridge till the wee hours,  meeting kids from all over the country,  the intensity of it all.   And in the background of everything,  the folk music that was  an integral part of our lives,  a generation that thought it could make a difference, that we could overcome injustice,  volunteering for the Peace Corps,  marching for civil rights,  demonstrating for peace. 

All these memories were brought back in an instant  by this one  great show,  so thanks PBS,  we love your programming.   I can’t even begin to count the wonderful,  commercial- free  shows  sponsored by PBS and their affiliates that have engaged and entertained us over the years,  Masterpiece Theatre,  NOVA  ( www.pbs.org/wgbh/nova/),  Antiques Roadshow,  Frontline,  Nature,  everything Ken Burns,  Mystery,  the BBC comedy lineup on Saturday nights,  Great Performances  ( www.pbs.org/wnet/gperf/ ),  American Experience,  America’s Test Kitchen, I could go on and on and on and on,  but I won’t.   Well, one more—- let no one forget PBS’ superlative children’s programming !    Who doesn’t love Cookie Monster ?   And it’s so easy to  just go on-line to buy a copy of an especially good program through their  www.shoppbs.org   website.

So that’s why I think that on the Eastern Shore of Virginia we are so lucky,  doubly lucky in fact,  to have PBS and NPR programing broadcast  from stations in two directions.  To the south,  from Norfolk,  WHRO  tv  (www.whro.org )  and on the radio, its two stations, WHRV fm and  WHRO fm (mostly classical music) .  To the north,  from Salisbury, MD. , WCPB tv  ( www.wcpb.org),  on the radio as WSCL fm.   It’s amazing that while so many other areas aren’t even able to receive clear transmissions from any public broadcasting  station,  on the Eastern Shore,  we have two opportunities.   When we’re in the car,   about the time WHRV fades out driving  north,  WSCL  just kicks right in.   I mean,  what would life be without  NPR’s   Morning Edition,  All Things Considered,   Prairie Home Companion  ( It’s been a quiet week in Lake Webegon,  Garrison Keilor’s  hometown…..),  Splendid Table,  Science Friday  (which I love but hardly ever have time to listen to ) etc., etc..   Or on Saturday mornings,  if I’m in the car,  Click and Clack, The Car Guys …   I could really care less about car mechanicals,  just want my car to  run run run,  but those guys are so funny and the call-in questions so zany, one  can’t help but love the show,  sort of  like the long-gone TV series  Coach— I  don’t care for football  but Hayden,  Luther and Dauber were some funny, funny guys.   So at my house we are definitely thankful to have two public broadcasting stations.   And  for those of our readers who are  thinking about buying  Eastern Shore Virginia real estate  ( www.blueheronva.com ) but are  afraid they might not be able to  get their daily fix of   Fresh Air,   fear not.  Like Spearmint,  we’ve got  double the flavor,  double the  fun.

The 2010 Thanksgiving Weekend Open Art Studio And Vineyard Tour— An Eastern Shore Of Virginia Tradition

Monday, December 6th, 2010

 Thanksgiving weekend marked the  8th annual self guided tour of some of the Eastern Shore’s  numerous art studios and vineyards.    From Cape Charles on the southern tip to Chincoteague on the northern tip,  the welcome mat and refreshments were out for all those folks interested in seeing  artist’s demonstrations and in purchasing direct from the studio.  It was  the perfect opportunity to get up close and personal with the many artisans who live and work  on the Eastern Shore of Virginia.   As elsewhere, Thanksgiving week-end is a busy time here on the Shore,  with visitors from far and near coming to celebrate the holiday.   The Studio Tour is the perfect opportunity to get out and about,  to see lots of nooks and crannies on the Shore,  following  the easy directions from the down-loadable brochure.   It’s sponsored by the Eastern Shore Artisans Guild  ( www.esartisansguild.org  ), an organization founded about 15 years ago to promote the arts here on the Shore and to provide opportunities for their members to exhibit and market their  work.  The Open Studio Tour has been a raving success for both visitors and artists,  it’s  a great way to start the Christmas shopping season and select  some unique gifts.

I usually visit the venues  on the southern tip because they are closest to my office and home but I decided this year to spend  Sunday afternoon touring some of the studios I have never visited that are further north on the Shore.   So my 8 year old grandson, who has an artistic bent,  and I  set out mid-morning  to visit five studios:  High Point Glass Works,  Maurice Spector Sculpture,  As The Wood Turns,  Carole Meyers Pottery and The Art of The Needle.   Since closing time had been set at 5 pm,  we would have  plenty of time to see all five if  we didn’t dawdle too much,  although I’m an infamous dawdler.

The Art Of Glass Blowing

Our first stop was High Point Glass Works  ( www.highpointglassworks.com)  near the little town of  Harborton, Virginia ,  where artisan Ken Platt was busy creating a lovely glass ornament.  My grandson was fascinated by the hiss and glow of the flame and Ken was kind enough to invite him to put on a pair of  special tinted glasses  and come over to get a close up view and explanation of the process.   As anyone,  and especially a curious  8 year old would be,  he was absolutely delighted  to get this special peek into the art of glass  blowing and particularly  loved watching the addition of the yellow color into the glass.  A steaming cup of hot spiced apple cider and a cookie kept me occupied while watching from the sidelines.

Maurice Spector Sculpture Guest Artisans

And then we were off to Maurice Spector Sculpture  ( www.mauricespector.com),  also near Harborton,  whose  gallery is full of interesting pieces.  I especially loved a large free form wooden sculpture,  lying in repose on the back deck  overlooking  PungoteagueCreek,  it reminded me of a tawny sea lion.  Several other guest artists were in attendance with their own display tents,  showing  a variety of intricate decoy carvings and cast bronze sculpture.  Some colorful 17 inch ceramic plates by artist David Crane were especially interesting, handsomely  glazed in gorgeous deep blues and greens — I had my eye on one that was an inset for a table but I would prefer the wall hanging version,  thinking of it as a birthday gift for a friend.   As we left Maurice  had  just put a another  batch of oysters on the grill for visitors– they were begining to smell mighty, mighty good !

Carol Meyers Pottery Studio

Next up,  Carol Meyers Pottery,  www.carolmeyerspottery.com,  whose work studio overlooks  the water on Smuggler’s Cove.  She had a large variety of wheel thrown raku fired pots and some very nice vases and bowls on display but I was looking for one of her signature cookie jars  for a daughter who has recently started to collect  them.  The cookie jars and teapots are hand-crafted and are quite whimsical– I settled on a sweet little lamb !   By now,  time was getting a bit short and we still had two more places to visit before the closing bell.   So off we went,  looking for The Art of the Needle.

Silk On Silk, The Art Of The Needle

When we walked into  the  little studio at  Art of the Needle,   barely big enough for artist Jean Loeffert,  the two of us and two other visitors,   I got the most delightful surprise of the day.  If I knew more about art and anything about embroidery, I could write a better description of her stunning work.   Although she also displays a bit of  inexpensive handmade costume  jewlery and some bejewledspiders hanging on silken threads,  this cosy, light filled studio is home to some of the most beautiful needlework  I  have ever seen !   Jean characterizes her work  as  “painting with thread”  and it truly is.   Her  “canvases”  are pieces of beautiful silk cloth,  in different colors and textures,  upon which she hand embroiders in the most intricate detail and in the Japanese style,  beautiful birds, flowers and other designs.   All this is done  in silk thread,  beautifully colored,  glowing silk designs  upon glowing silk backgrounds,  with magnificent  framing.   Aside from the fantastic blue silk kimono embroidered with an absolutely stunning silvery egret,  one of  her most striking pieces is a heron,  standing very tall,  head elevated,  wings outstretched , beautifully framed,  a work Jean indicated took her nearly a year to complete.  To me,  this is museum quality contemporary art !   And she makes delicious coconut chocolate chip cookies as well…….

As The Wood Turns, Let The Chips Fly !

Our last stop was at the  gallery of the Hoovers,  “As The Wood Turns”   www.brucehoover.com,  near Parksley, Virginia.  It was nearly 5 pm by the time we got there,  the Hoovers had already swept up the wood shavings  and were about ready to close.  However,  they kindly offered to give us a demonstration so my grandson could enjoy seeing  how it’s done.   Bruce showed us some of the various interesting wood  he has collected,  lots of  interesting shapes,  streaks, swirls  and burls.  After pulling on his tight fitting work shirt with elastic at the wrists and waist   ( so clothing  can’t  get caught in the machinery),  he cranked up the lathe and started turning a lovely piece which is destined to be a salad bowl.  And the chips started to fly !   Like  a spray of water from a hose,  the chips flew in an arc as he worked,  landing,  by design,  in one particular corner of the room.  ( Bruce doesn’t believe in letting the chips fall where  they may– he wants the chips to fall where he wants them to fall. )  Once  he really got started with a little more of the actual shaping of the bowl,  wood chips became  wood curls,  long and aromatic,  piling up on his chest about 6 inches deep before gravity pushed them to the floor.   Afterwards, we looked at some of his completed work,  lovely teapots, bowls, even cups,  all made from woods with exotic features.  Bruce’s guest artist was Billy Crocket,  a well-known decoy carver  who was showing,  among his other work,  a very, very  handsome specked trout which looked like it could just swim away any second.  And then,  as they say,  all good things must come to an end,  including the 2010 Thanksgiving Open Studio Tour.  So we headed homeward,  visions of  artwork dancing in our heads.

On The Eastern Shore Of Virginia, If It’s Fall, It’s Farming

Friday, November 26th, 2010

If It's Fall, It's Farming On Virginia's Eastern Shore

Farming is one of the largest economic engines of Virginia’s Eastern Shore.   Last year the total farm product value  for the Eastern Shore was in the many hundreds of millions of dollars ,  which even by today’s standards is serious money and pretty big business.  But unlike the huge agri-businesses in other parts of the country,  farms on the Eastern Shore are  mostly family- run farms and  farming is as much a lifestyle as a business.    Potatoes,  tomatoes, soybeans and other grains are the main crops,  with secondary truck crops such as bell peppers, cabbage, cucumbers,  green beans and  wine grapes following close on their heels.  If you have ever eaten a Wise brand potato chip you likely have tasted an Eastern Shore potato.  In the summer,  if you’ve ever had the fresh salsa at Chipolte’s Mexican Grill,  home to some lip-smacking good burritoes  ( www.chipolte.com ),  you have  enjoyed our sweet Eastern Shore tomatoes  (in the winter,  fresh tomatoes primarily come from Florida).  Farming is evident here all year round  because basically the Eastern Shore of Virginia is  just one  big farm,  with our  lovely waterfront neighborhoods and our little towns interspersed into  the open landscapes.  Farms are not exactly part of the scenery– mostly,  they are  the scenery .  ( Although there are only a few,  we do sometimes have an Eastern Shore farm for sale. )

"Still Life On Earthen Canvas"

But at no time of year is farming more captivating to me than in the spring and fall.   The earthen tones of  the Eastern Shore’s  fall landscapes are very appealing, strong  golds and yellows,  all the shades of browns,  lots of deep greens,  here and there a little cotton ready to be picked,  looking for all the world  like a field of  white lollipops on brown sticks.  Soybeans are not an especially attractive plant individually but a big field of soybeans in October,  after the leaves have all turned yellow,  is a delightful sight– when the soybeans are  lit by the morning sun  it’s like a looking at a field of gold,  edible gold at that.  One of my favorite sights in the fall is a freshly prepared field,  the sweeping lines of  the rows,  so precise,  curving  around at corners,  gliding up little knolls,   designs  created by John Deere on a massive earthen canvas,  a study in rich browns.  Really quite beautiful,  with a deep, fresh aroma  all its own.   

Emerald Green, A Field Of New Rye

 By now,  late November,  the fields that were harvested early and planted with rye as a winter cover crop have all greened up,  the rye already a few inches tall.  Seen from a distance,  a big field of rye in November looks like a vast emerald green lawn,  like Ireland,  maybe even greener.   And as I drive to work each day this time of year,  I am always struck by the various of stages of the lands I pass—  harvested,  waiting for harvesting,  plowed,  waiting for plowing,  planted with the new crop,  waiting for planting,  each phase with its own special look,  and by the strong hues of those stages,  the  yellows, golds,  browns and greens,  the fascinating textures and colors of  fall farming on the Eastern Shore of Virginia.

Playtime At The Palace In Cape Charles, Virginia

Tuesday, November 23rd, 2010

Once again we’re looking forward to play time at the historic Palace Theatre in Cape Charles, Virginia.   ( See  September, 2010 posts  about Arts Enter’s  first play of  the  2010-2011 season,  a mystery entitled The Two Mrs. Carrolls . )   This season’s second production by Art’s Enter is a long-time thespian favorite,  The Importance Of Being Earnest  by Oscar Wilde.    Interestingly,  this clever farce,  subtitled  A Trivial Comedy For Serious People,  was  first performed about 1895 and has been kicking around ever since.   It was  even made into a movie about ten  years ago,  staring Rupert Everett,  Judi Dench,  Colin Firth  and Tom Wilkenson,  some of my favorite British actors,  ( Dench especially for her role in the long running BBC series  As Time Goes By  and Wilkenson as Gerald in the hilariously poignant  film,  The Full Monty  ).  According to the Palace’s advance ad,  George Bernard Shaw once said that Earnest  was the funniest play ever written.  It is indeed a very witty piece of  writing,  a romantic comedy full of clever turns of phrase.  I find it  pretty amazing that a play which is now  115 years old is still capturing  the imaginations of theatre groups all around the country  ( take a quick peek at some of  the U Tube clips of  recent  productions of  Earnest,   especially the clips from  South Coast Repertory.  )

Getting ready for lunch at Aqua restaurant

So we  are planning for a late lunch today at  Aqua’s Restaurant overlooking the Chesapeake Bay near the marina and then off to the theatre for the  3:00.pm matinee.   I’m looking forward to the Cobb Salad at Aqua.  Unbelievably,  next Wednesday,  as part of an over-all menu revision,  I’ve been told they are taking their  absolutely delicious Cobb Salad off  the menu although it’s their most popular salad and,  in my opinion,  their best salad,  assorted field greens layered with corn kernels,  an entire sliced egg,  crunchy bacon, perfectly ripened avocado,  long crisp cucumber slices,  tender grilled chicken,   topped with a creamy Parmesan pepper dressing.   I’m just asking……. What sense does it  make to remove one of your most popular luncheon dishes just because it’s been there nearly since opening day ?    Their hamburger has been on since opening day as well —  but I’d just about bet the farm that the  same hamburger choices are  going to make an appearance on the new menu !   ( I think we need a revolt,  maybe a  “Committee for the Retention of the Cobb Salad at Aqua”.  )   My daughter will be likely be having the fish sandwich and clam chowder,  safe and secure that fish sandwiches will probably always be on the menu !  Anyway, we all truly enjoy Aqua’s atmosphere and scrumptious food and shall cling to the hope that maybe next spring the  beloved Cobb Salad shall re-appear on their menu.

After lunch,  it’s off to  the  theatre.  We  are especially looking forward to seeing David Kabler,  broker for Blue Heron Realty Co.’s  Cape Charles  office,  who is playing the role  of   the vicar,   Dr. Chasuble.    This is Dave’s second stage role,   having made his debut at the Palace earlier this year in the part of   Frank Updyke  in the Art’s Enter production of  the  Two Mrs. Carrolls .    So it should be a good day,  a farewell  Cobb Salad  followed by playtime at play time in the little town of  Cape Charles’  beautifully renovated Palace Theatre.   (  P.S.  I might mention that  Wilde is also  known for  his short stories,   particularly the beautiful  The Happy Prince    and  the ironic  The Nightingale and the Rose,  both of   which can be read on-line at  www.shortstoryarchive.com/w/oscar_wilde.html    I first read Oscar Wilde when I was in school,  having  received as a gift  a book which was a collection of  his short stories and some of his poetry.   The stories have stuck with me ever since.  )

The Life Of Wiley, The On-Going Saga Of An Arabian Colt On Virginia’s Eastern Shore– Part 3

Tuesday, November 16th, 2010

Watching the Breeder’s Cup last week-end made me think about just how much animals are very much like humans in many respects. Some have the heart to win and give it their all to the very end.  Others are happy with making just enough effort to just get by.  Very much like our human race.   Now I’m not comparing my little grey Arabian gelding,  Wiley,  to the great race horse Zenyatta but I do see a similarity in the hearts of both animals.  Wiley was purchased last Christmas from a horse farm in Tennessee that was going through very hard times.  In distress situations like that,  owners usually do not have the funds to continue to feed their horses the grain and hay supplements they need.  Instead,  the horses are turned out to grass pastures  to live on the land so to speak.  So Wiley only got a minimal amount of care,  he and his buddies being left very much to fend for themselves.

Trot, Trot, Trot For The Judges

Then overnight this little fellow’s life completely changed.   Being  loaded onto a horse trailer for the first time is  pretty traumatic  for a colt like Wiley — first you’re out in a sunny, wide open pasture and the next thing you know someone is pulling you up into a small dark box,  no buddies,  no mother,  then the door is slammed shut,  leaving you totally alone and scared.   And the unfamiliar noises and motion,  thumping and bumping,  starting and stopping,   down hundreds of miles of highway to a  new home,  all that is  pretty traumatic for first-timers as well.   And once he got  to his new home  on a large waterfront farm owned by a friend who boards horses near Cape Charles, Virginia on Virginia’s Eastern Shore,   being in his own stall with a less than friendly mare as a next door neighbor wasn’t a picnic either.   No doubt he missed his old buddies down on the farm but there was a big  upside — good food and lots of love, care and attention.  After a couple of months  of  good food  and being turned out during the day to graze in the large green pasture,  things seemed pretty easy to Wiley.   His new  life produced weight gain and a beautiful healthy coat.  Still had to contend with the old mare next door at night but,  all in all,  life was definitely good.

Wiley Puts His Best Foot Forward

Little did Wiley realize that with the coming of spring came the beginning of the summer Show Circuit and that his relaxed, comfortable life was now about to change once again.   Loaded on a trailer for only the second life in his young life,  Wiley was off on another trip, this time to Wolf’s Training Center in Georgetown, Delaware  (www.wolftraining.com) .  Now it was time to leave the comfort and security of his new home,  now it was time to grow up and go to work.  Time to learn how to stand ( with his best foot forward),  to use  his neck and ears with positive attitude,  to learn to keep his undivided attention on his trainer and  to stand perfectly still to be judged in the ring without moving  a muscle.   These lessons aren’t the easiest to accomplish with any two year old and were  hardest of all for Wiley to achieve.   But when Wiley returned home to the Eastern Shore of Virginia after two months of intensive training,  all bathed and clipped,  sporting his brand new shoes,  he was no longer the little grey duckling  that left the farm  but rather a proud and beautiful Arabian swan !  Now Wiley can’t compare to a great race horse but he does have miles of heart.   Upon return,  the first thing he did when he saw me was to call out and nuzzle my neck to say it’s  OK,  I’m growing up,  I’m ready now for the show season.   Bring It On !

Measuring With Frogs, Swimming With Geese– A Peek Into The Life Of Two Dogs On Virginia’s Eastern Shore

Thursday, November 11th, 2010

 

Little Honey getting modeling advice from Pumpkin, May 2010

In July I posted a little story about how my daughter  “measures”  her dogs by posing them next to a couple of funky yard ornaments,  two frogs to be exact.   A couple days ago  it was time to  take the autumn measurements  of  these two bronze  Newfoundlands.   But  the very sweet Pumpkin,  now two plus years and the feisty Honey,  nine months,  had to be coaxed into primping  for the camera next to the quirky tall metal frogs.     They just really were not in the mood for a photo shoot .  Being a bit breezy that day on the Eastern Shore of Virginia,  dry leaves were gently fluttering down from many of  the trees,   rustling and swirling all across the backyard.   Both of   “the  girls” ,  as my husband likes to call them,  were infinitely more interested in chasing  leaves rather than posing docilely for the camera.  Leashes had to be produced and many commands of  “sit” and “stay” were given before a semi-satisfactory shot was obtained.  But the principal objective was finally met,  leashes removed  and off they set  in a mad dash,  crossing  the lawn in wild pursuit of who knows what canine goal.  Chasing deer is their very favorite pursuit.  If they see a deer in the yard,  usually following a little trail down by the water,  they give  great excited barks  and set off  at a gallop trying to catch one– apparently they will never learn that  deer run  multiples of times faster than dogs,  or maybe they’re  just doing the dog version of the 50 yard dash.   Anyway,  I  think they would probably freak out if they actually  ever really got close to  one.  Fortunately there’s no worry about that happening because  deer are so agile they could just jump past a mere dog in a single bound.   Which reminds me of  a  “dogs interacting with other animals”  little story my husband related to  me  the other day.

                                   

Honey and Pumpkin, Measured With Frogs, November 2010

Pumpkin and Honey,   being Newfies,  and Newfies traditionally being water rescue dogs,  both adore swimming.  In the summer they love to go down to the inlet and swim in the salt water and do so just about every single day.  Last week,   my husband and the dogs were just sitting out on the deck,  enjoying some late day sun.  This being the time of year that flocks of  geese start  returning to the Eastern Shore to enjoy our mild winters,  a large flock passed overhead,  honking loudly as geese always do,  aiming  to set down in  the water just off our backyard.   The dogs stood up,  cocking their heads,  listening to all the noise  and then bounded  off for the shoreline,  which is about 350 feet from the deck.   By that time the geese,  with their  usual fanfare,  were settling down in the water  just off the area where  the dogs usually enter to swim.   My husband followed the dogs  on down,  hoping to get a good view of the flock,   assuming the geese would take off as soon as the dogs arrived on the scene.   But the geese didn’t seem to mind the dogs,  actually totally ignored them .   Into the water went Pumpkin and Honey,  quietly ,  not barking or carrying on at all.   And then they proceeded to swim along with the geese,  who were bobbing around not more than 20 feet away from them !   I have never heard of such a thing before but  my husband swears,  Scout’s Honor and pinkie swear,  that every word is true.  I can tell you that a human can’t get anywhere near that close to a flock of geese because the whole flock  will take to the air in a flash,  wings beating,  loudly honking.   And if only my husband  had his camera with him,  I would have loved  a  shot  of  Honey and Pumpkin,  slowly swimming with geese.

                             

Halloween On Virginia’s Eastern Shore

Tuesday, November 2nd, 2010

It seems that kids of all ages  love Halloween,  be it the little ones who dress up in their cute costumes or the big  “kids”  who get the costumes ready and stand by to do the annual   “Trick or Treat”  walking thing.   Here on the southern tip of the Shore,  the most popular place to Trick or Treat is in a little town,  especially in Cape Charles, Virginia or in Cheriton,  just a few miles away.   Since my middle daughter and her family have lived there  since about 1996,  Cheriton has naturally become our official  family Halloween destination,  we are loyal to you,  Cheriton,  dear Cheriton.

Trick or Treating  there generally involves what we  call  “doing the Big Block”.   On the east side of   Bayside Road lies the largest and most compact  residential portion of town,  with just enough little businesses located right on  Bayside Road  to make it the prime   “Treating”  spot for those with little legs that tire easily.   The so-called  “Big Block”   is  actually  two blocks square,  so it’s  still  a pretty good work-out for kids and parents alike.   The great thing about  “doing the  Big Block”  on Halloween  is seeing people you know from business settings just out having fun with their kids,   the kids all having fun seeing their friends  dressed up,  laughing and waving their colorful lite sticks at each other and the residents,  waving to friends on the street,  with carved pumpkins on porches beckening,  providing the sweet,  sweet  rewards.   It’s just plain fun,  good wholesome fun for everyone involved,  kids,  parents  and  homeowners.   So,  see you next Halloween,  Cheriton.