“THREAD CITY” its “FROG FIGHT” (or “Fright”) and its MUSEUMS – 11 MAY 2024

In position and rested up, Saturday 11 May was for museums in “Thread City” – Willimantic, Connecticut, an area I had not experienced before. I usually do not do weekends when others are out and about – but no choice when what you wish to see is only on weekends, But, first an amazing breakfast from host Paul.

The “main event” for my day was the Connecticut Eastern Railroad Museum, a small museum, founded November 1991, on the site of the former New Haven Railroad freight yard known as “Columbia Junction.” For almost a century Willimantic was a major railway hub with more than 50 trains a day passing through. Run by volunteers, I arrived shortly after they opened and was the only one there for awhile.

walking in past some old rolling stock I headed towards the roundhouse.

below the turntable for the round house prior to restoration

As the time progressed more folks arrived and also more volunteers. The volunteers, older train enthusiasts and probably former railroad employees, made all the difference volunteering information, history of the lines and their equipment, and their own railroading experiences. My initial disappointment turned to educational joy. The panels below (that you can click and enlarge) explain the turntable. I always thought the edges of the ‘bridge” in the pit moved on the circumference track (and maybe some do as I have seen motors there) but it the case here the “bridge” is balanced on a large bearing in the center – and the table easily turned by hand — my big “take-away.”

The next six images show the hand-car being brought out to give rides. Of interest is the metal piece that is slipped into the rails so the turntable does not move as equipment is moved on and off. Note also the one man pushing the turntable.

ready to go, the youngsters were apprehensive, but one needed to see the gear mechanisms and how they meshed.

In one of the railway buildings moved to the museum is this display on semaphores and in the gallery below the words to click to read.

I toured the rolling stock inside the roundhouse. Below are some of the cabooses (always wanted one – still room in the back yard). Note the tank above and behind the stove — to heat hot water.

Below is the Chaplin Station from nearby Chaplin, Connecticut. Similar to interior size of the building I am moving to my property for a retreat.

I knew nothing about Willimantic, Connecticut, until preparing for this adventure. On-line I learned of the Mill Museum, and ironically two weeks ago in a collection of books I purchased was WILLIMANTIC: INDUSTRY AND COMMUNITY – THE RISE AND DECLINE OF A CONNECTICUT TEXT published by the Windham Textile and History Museum (Willimantic is a “census designated place” in Windham).

A fascinating history (do read the brief history on Wikipedia – link above) but the Town got a bad turn and wrap with the closing of the thread mills – drugs, massive poverty, etc. Turning around, and a “must visit.” The WINDHAM TEXTILE AND HISTORY MUSEUM – THE MILL MUSEUM below has one of the best websites I have ever browsed with a great deal of textile and mill history and local lore.

Formerly the mill office, and three stories, from the original third floor library I took the picture below of the original mill across the street. Additional brick buildings had been constructed close to the road, but demolished when the mills closed.

Enlarge the below to read some history of this town of hard-working immigrants. One article I have read dispels the idea of “yankee ingenuity” because of the contributions made by these hard working people.

on the second floor are rooms depicting how both the mill workers and the “bosses” lived. The laundry room of the “bosses” house was interesting.

lots of great exhibits and history here – I thought the thimbles fun to share.

On the third floor is the museum’s research library — but it was originally built as a library for the mill workers and managers – I believe in reading it was the first library in town. WOW – I could live here. Browsing the shelves I saw many, many “old friends” I own and have owned on antiques, textiles, mills, and the like.

the museum has a second building next door housing equipment that would have been used in the mills for thread making. In one corner were some printing presses, Needed to take a couple pictures of them – they have one identical to one in my collection of ten presses.

I have kept you in suspense, and hopefully you have remembered – “FROG FIGHT – or FRIGHT.”

Picture a dark June night in 1754 during the French and Indian Wars and you have no idea what the racket in the woods is all about — is an attack mounting?

With the manufacture of thread, you should understand why Willimantic is the “Thread City.” Known officially as the Thread City Crossing, a new bridge over the Willimantic River opened in 2000 replacing an 1857 arched stone bridge. The newer bridge is decorated with large spools in each corner in recognition of Willimantic’s long history of textile and thread manufacturing, but atop each corner spool are 11-foot-tall bronze frogs in commemoration of one of the city’s most vivid legends.

The date, and even year, of the Great Windham Frog Fight is uncertain, but it happened, at least in legend. The noise was deafening – were the indigenous peoples getting ready to attack and whooping it up? The town residents grabbed their muskets and began firing off into the night to quell any attack. The noise subsided. In the morning they ventured out to see what happened. There had been a drought (or maybe a farmer drained the pond). A Connecticut history website encapsulates best what happened – “Daylight and the morning’s quiet brought about a gradual and startling revelation of the truth: a long-standing drought had reduced the entire area’s standing water to a single small pond and every frog for miles around had descended on the Windham area in a desperate search for water. The jostling and battling of these frogs, and their struggle to gain access to the area’s only remaining water, had been the source of the previous night’s unearthly din. In the aftermath of the night’s melee, hundreds of bullfrog corpses littered the landscape, hence the tradition that the Frog Fright was, indeed, brought about by a Frog Fight.”

Remember I said the Mill Museum’s website is one of the best I have seen? Well check out their link to the FROG FIGHT which also has links to vintage accounts of the event. Remember – “you cannot make this stuff up.”

I then headed up to the Prospect Hill historic district where the mill managers had built impressive 20-25 room Victorian homes. It is one of the largest areas of such residences in the state, but sadly not all are restored to their former glory, and I noted several vacant and abandoned treasures.

My hosts at my B&B said I needed to experience UCONN’s Dairy Bar and its ice cream made on site from the adjoining school dairy farm. So, yes I went. In the outside image I am glad I was not there with a crowd in the long queuing line. Inside you could take an image with UCONN Huskies, and the menu board is impressive.

Then back to the Stone Arches Bed and Breakfast, and between my breakfast that morning, and the ice cream I did not venture out for dinner. And, Sunday came and it was another great breakfast from Paul, and visit with he and Bette.

Sadly leaving Sunday morning I began back roading east to then head north to Putnam and the large antique center. I finally got to Scotland – Connecticut that is. I did buy 44 books at one stop, but otherwise my “antiquing” this trip did not have great results. I seldom see vintage trailer toys in shops, but in Putnam saw this trailer and car with its original box. I have this example, but even though I like to upgrade to have the original box as well, there is a limit – price was $350 at least I have a picture of it now – . Remember I have shared some of my vintage canned ham toy collection with you at – “VINTAGE CAMPER TOYS” — “CANNED HAMS”

Well, getting into more civilization and crowdedness, I was ready for home, and headed back. But, having had a great time, I encourage you to experience this area (e.g. Woodstock, CT as well). And, for me — it is CHOO-CHOO in a few days. All Aboard – Luv, RAY

OSV and BEYOND — POSITIONING DAY — 10-12 MAY 2024

Often in executing an adventure I need a “positioning day” to begin, and get “in place”. Heading to the quiet corner of Connecticut to visit a few museums on 11 May I had to be “in place” for a full day of fun. And when heading there from home, how would I route myself? Via Old Sturbridge Village (OSV) of course. I do not think I have visited in May before.

It was a different, but as always an enjoyable experience. I enjoyed seeing many school groups enjoying the village. I also noted much renovation work in progress to the grounds, and new fencing and wood replacement on a number or buildings. Below the meeting house at the head of the Common, and then the parsons’ house with gardens. Still hoping I can again garden this year with veggies. (remember you may click my images for larger full views)

And, here in May is the covered bridge that was moved from Route 30 in West Dummerston, Vermont. I can show you the original location if you wish.

One of the most pleasurable experiences I have had is BOARDING WITH THE BIXBYS at OSV, an overnight experience I had in 2018. Below is the Bixby house, my bedroom, and where we made our meals. I would do this again “in a heartbeat.”

and where the family made brooms, and looking out to the gardens.

A recent addition is the piggery in the farm area — here you can see it on the rise behind the Bixby house.

Not having been here in May, I have missed seeing these little ones in the field above the Bixby house..

One of the “newest” buildings in the farm area is the Allen Piggery which officially opened to the public in June 2023 after relocation and restoration. This is the first time I have been able to see inside, and observe its inhabitants.

I then visited the potter in the pottery, and had a fine chat learning a few more tidbits. Did not catch his name, but he has been on staff, turning the potters wheel now for 50 years. We chatted about the school groups, and I mentioned it was nice to see because you never know how such an experience may influence someone’s life. I remember on one visit seeing a young child touring his parents explaining things he had seen on a recent school trip — one never knows.

A benefit of membership (and particularly at the NARM level – learn about and DO IT) is you do not feel you have to stay all day, and I did not wanting to head on new back roads to Mansfield Center, Connecticut, and my B&B. And to pick up my new back road route I swung by the Town of Sturbridge Common. The sign on the left below talks of Lafayette’s stop here during his tour of the US in 1824. Just beyond, and along the Common, is where I parked the family 1960 VW Convertible during an antique show I visited in 1964 – yes 60 years ago. You may remember I love early Country Store items, and decorate my bookshop with them. Well at the auction here I did not get the curved glass showcase I really wanted, but did get a large wooden one. Only way I got it home in was by putting the top down on the VW – lucky me. Oh, THE THREADS IN MY LIFE.

Back roads to Mansfield Center – almost due south from Sturbridge, and to the Stone Arches Bed and Breakfast. And, I will state upon my decades of B&B escapes, this was one of my best and most enjoyable B&B experiences – thanks to hosts Bette and Paul. Fascinating history of their home dating to the 17th century, fascinating couple ready to chat and share with a willing guest (me). I could (and maybe should) go on and on, but encourage you to experience their sharing their home with you, and its history of the woman who 100 years ago faced the outside in stone and built the fireplace in the living room. Below is approaching this wonderful spot (just miles from UCONN), my room, and where “I planted myself” with my “new best friends” at my feet – but not sure what interest they had in me.

I went out to dinner at Stix and Stones just down the road. Another great meal and experience. Returned for rest before a full museum day — coming up in my next post “to remember and to share.” Luv, RAY

MAINE 26 APRIL to HOME 27 APRIL 2024

My full “day in between” of this trip I thought I would add onto my previous post, again to remember. But as time went on I decided to write a second post for this trip to also share, and encourage you to your own adventures. And, this will be mainly images – not verbose, I promise.

On the 26th I headed north on US 1, first turning into Drake Island to get a feel for the beaches – spoiler alert – I am not a beach person.

I had a plan, and a route, and (as you all know) remain flexible in execution. It was to be an antiquing day, and travel roads I had not been on since 2015 and 2012. Back north on US 1 then Route 9 towards Kennebunkport. Re-looking at the map again I see things I need to return to experience – 1802 House B&B, again see the Brick Store Museum, the Wedding Cake House, and find the Maine Classic Car Museum which is a tad further north on US 1. I made a stop and purchased some books which I will place in new homes, helping to pay for this outing. It was then off on Log Cabin Road back to US 1 and the Arundel Antique Center where I have “scored” on each visit. (note to self – when heading up I-95, jump off Exit 25 to visit the above).

On this road is the Seashore Trolley Museum, and I again stopped. Opening again on May 4, people were at work everywhere sprucing up.

as you enter the grounds you see equipment awaiting restoration

I do not recall this visitor center museum building on my last visits, nor the buildings that have been moved in, maybe from a Boston route?

Heading out I stopped as a bucket was dropping on an old caboose – not everything can be restored. Three seconds sooner I would have captured the end being crushed, but here the result seconds later.

Yes, I again did well at the Arundel Antique Center before heading south on US 1 scouting along the way. I stopped for the obligatory Maine lobster buoy shot (all for sale).

and guarding them…

On the “scouting list” this trip for my new “summer house” was another wicker chair, wicker table, and a bridge lamp. Soon on US 1, two thirds accomplished, and at reasonable prices.

A later stop was at Bo Mar Hall Antiques in Wells, Maine. Entering I was greeted by all these friendly folk. You may recall my recent interest in blow molds, their history and acquiring some – well this display was “over the top.” Saturday morning I shared these images on two Facebook groups – Blow Mold Nation and Blow Mold Collectors — twenty-three hours later: 226 likes/loves/etc. and 55 comments – “viral?” – and growing while I write.

On my list, with Gary, is to take Amtrak’s DOWNEASTER from Boston (well Woburn where he lives) to Brunswick, Maine, and back. At lunch Thursday I was alongside the track when one of the five daily trains passed – oh the whistle. So, getting back to Wells, I had to see the transportation center, which in chatting with the station attendant is the third busiest station on the route.

Beautiful station built as service was expanded in 2001 — below images from the display inside of the inaugural trip – December 14, 2001.

I then worked my way back down US 1 to Ogunquit where I walked around for awhile and then worked on my post for April 26, and also assembling the restoration images of BLACK BEAUTY. I cannot use everything, so time for her to find a new home, and details and the back story are always “value added.” I enjoyed a nice scallop diner, and soon called it a night.

I departed my Inn to reach the York Antiques Center on US 1 when it opened at 10 am. Lovely things, extraordinary prices: set of four wicker chairs, even though a tad unique, $3500, pottery book I had never seen before half price off $68, checked and found copies at $16, and some Floyd Clymer scrapbooks for $110 – they are $10 books – happy to sell them my copies for $20 each. If nothing else, a treat to see fine antiques.

Find your Maine map — I headed south on US 1A turning west on Maine 103 through peaceful scenery near the coast line. I have stopped before and toured, but again pulled into Fort McClary then deciding to share the following (remember you can click my images and galleries for larger views)

below looking off to the Portsmouth coast on the right, and past the land on the left is the Isles of Shoals (I am overdue for another visit and stay there)

Continuing on Route 103, it is easy to then get on the Maine Turnpike (I-95) and cross the Piscataqua back into NH in moments. I decided to double back on Antique Alley towards Concord and made a few stops. In Concord I stopped at a shop that I waited 20 minutes to open on Thursday – was able to buy a few books. Heading out I-89 north, you pick up US 202 (remember the woods of my Connecticut property and shop bordered 202) and it is also NH 9 – 202 breaks off eventually. But wait, it has been awhile since I have been through Washington (New Hampshire that is) so in Hillsboro I turned right on Rt 31 — tad longer route home, and a route one is never on unless on purpose.

Washington, New Hampshire was the first town named for our first President.

A hill town on the same road as Franklin Pierce’s home – there is really nothing between Hillsboro and Goshen. But, make the effort, one friend who has lived here well over 30 years told me she had never been there. The Common is breathtaking. Across from the Common was an antique shop in a barn that I do not remember seeing – yes, a purchased the perfect “bridge lamp” for my “summer house” liking it better than the one I had purchased two hours before on Antique Alley. Do you need one?

as is this home, just next to the Common, past the church in the center above.

Over 20 years ago when Cathy and I discovered the Town (where The Seventh-day Adventist Church was formed in 1862, and considered the first of that denomination.), and toured streets around the Common. Already on Walpole’s Common we thought it would be interesting to move here when we saw a fellow putting out a for sale sign in front of the home below. Tempted, he showed us around – I could have kept at least ten Model A Fords in the barn, and there was a lake over the hill. Well, things do change, and where I am is the best for me.

And, home at 5 pm – a good break, a good buying trip – breaking the travel story writing block to “remember and share” and ready for the next outing. It may even be a Choo-Choo. Again, no obligation to ever look and read, but if you did thank you. You may take an outing to Washington, NH, as a result – luv, RAY

430 POSTS SINCE APRIL 8, 2011 — NOW 25 APRIL 2024

And, sadly this is only my second writing here in 2024, and I started this on 12 April. I also started a post six weeks ago when at the RED LION INN for three days. I want to say, “I am alive and well,” and add a small update on what I have done and am planning, and share the past adventures I have in the queue to share.

Not sure why I have not been writing about my shunpiking adventures. I may have become too verbose, thus delaying the process. My back hiccup last summer (and third invasion to my spinal column) may have changed some focus, and as son, Gary, and I shared, “we go in cycles.” I write to remember, look back to remember what I have done, and that helps because as I began writing this on 12 April, I was sitting in Rudyard Kipling’s Carriage House, I could verify it was my eleventh stay at a Landmark Trust USA amazing property since November 2020.

I have folders and files of notes – and my images indexed. But even with that, I am not sure I remember all the trips I have not written to remember and share. Below are travels I have notes on, and still want to write about and share.

MAINE – August 2016
Finish COAST TO COAST TO COAST (Amtrak) – June 2019
Finish LAKES, LOCKS and LONG RIVER (Hudson) – September 2019
ST. LAWRENCE SEAWAY RIVER – middle of trip July 2023
CRUISING THE CHAMPLAIN CANAL on the LOIS MCCLURE – October 2023
Vermont INNDULGENCE TOUR – December 2-3, 2023
Manchester, Vermont, HOLIDAY INN TOUR – December 9, 2023
RED LION INN – 12-15 March 2024 with new area discoveries

Quickly I can relate that Gary and Ilana again joined me at Kipling’ Carriage for three nights from 10-13 April. I took writing projects (not completed), books to read (as usual never gotten to), and videos to watch (but instead Gary introduced us to the fantastic TV show COMMUNITY – late nights viewing).

Kipling’s Carriage House – April 2024

But trying to break the “lack of Shunpiking mode,” I took my travel information for Maine and Rhode Island. Ever wonder what I come home with, and then review to plan adventures (besides the internet?). I have boxes and boxes. Here are the boxes I brought along, just a small number from my collection, for sorting and planning.

One afternoon sorting, and I outlined three trips to Rhode Island and the quiet corner of Connecticut, and at least three trips back into Maine. I need to get back to the Hudson River area as well, but I am feeling like I wish to explore within a two to three hour drive from home. I have booked a fall adventure in the Adirondacks similar to something I did before my “Shunpiking” writings, and I have a reunion to attend – do not ask how many decades – but not seven.

Projects – I love to have projects to think about and plan. Remember COVID got me to explore my interest in vintage “canned ham” camping trailers, and my purchase (and subsequent sales) of my Airstream, and FAN camper. There were posts on those adventures – “…I know you weren’t speeding, but did you know your trailer is on fire?” said the nice officer. For the last year as a replacement retreat (albeit without wheels), I have been studying how to create an isolated retreat at “44” facing Vermont and sunsets through the trees. An outing last Friday, conversations with friends, and a fortunate visit from my contractor friend, resulted yesterday with my purchase of this 10×14 foot beauty. Ready for us to finish in our own design.

My first plan for Maine was “scouting” Antique Alley, US Route 1 in the southern “beaches area “(yes Maine is divided into regions for touring. I bought my way across New Hampshire this afternoon (have to pay for my toys and trips somehow), and am positioned in Ogunquit for all day scouting tomorrow. Last was here in November 2015. Right downtown, below is the view off my deck, but remind me never to visit in the beaches area in season – it is scary crowded even now.

This post still verbose – but I wanted to let you know I am trying to get out and about and share again. Hopefully this will be the beginning of much upcoming sharing of future and past adventures. Stay safe and well, and thank you for scrolling down this far, luv, RAY

Since I “write to remember” instead of a new post
will update this one with the balance of this escape.
So, continuing on on 26 and 27 April 2024

NOTE ON 28 APRIL — no, I ended up writing a second post about this trip – and here is the link to those two days
MAINE 26 APRIL to HOME 27 APRIL 2024

On the 26th I headed north on US 1, first turning into Drake Island to get a feel for the beaches – spoiler alert – I am not a beach person.

and, now since antique shops will soon open, I am off heading home – to complete this later – RAY

AMERICA’S LARGEST — 27 JANUARY 2024

I know, I know – it has been too long since you last heard from me. My last note to you was The Night Before Christmas at “44.” I am alive and well, but just do not know where my days go, but also know that I am way behind filling you in, and documenting for myself, on many of my 2023 adventures, including:

July — my shore explorations on the St. Lawrence River
October — a unique cruising on the Champlain Canal
December — again enjoying the Inndulgence Tour in nearby Vermont
December — and, also enjoying the holiday tour in the Manchester, VT area
and, I am sure there are a few other shorter adventures.

Besides “getting lost” playing with my toys and collections, and working to deaccession things so others may enjoy them, I found another “cozy mystery” author that I cannot put down. In the last month I have read twelve titles in Lorna Barrett’s “Booktown Mystery” series. Making it easy is by using the LIBBY app through my local library — see if your library offers this service. If a book you wish to read is available as a Kindle download, you can “check it out.” Fortunately I had installed a decade ago the Kindle app on my 12+ year old iPad, and I am all set. LIBBY you interface with on your phone to find, check-out, and download a title. RAY RECOMMENDS – get LIBBY, and read the BOOKTOWN MYSTERY SERIES.

AMERICA’S LARGEST — I attended briefly in 2015, and then spent many hours in 2019 — LARGEST – yes with four buildings, 370,000 square feet (which is about 6 ½ football fields of area), over 300 exhibitors, crowd of over 20,000 in two days — it is the AMHERST RAILWAY SOCIETY – RAILROAD HOBBY SHOW – America’s largest railroad-themed trade show. Held on the grounds of the BIG-E in Springfield, Massachusetts, I wanted to go last year again, but sadly forgot, but on my September Train Trek, in the “goody bag” was a flyer for this year’s show, and I kept it in view since. I went on Saturday, and with the threat of snow on Sunday and the playoff games, all 20,000 people were there with me – you know “I do not do crowds.”

I prefer old and vintage – with trains that would be Standard Gauge, 1930s and earlier. But still it is fun to see the newer “O” Gauge, the layouts, accessories, buildings and the like. Also exhibiting are train museums and railroad groups to learn about. I toured all four buildings in 4 1/2 hours on my feet (remember now three back surgeries), but did not, and could not study all the booths and exhibits. Table exhibits had much for sale. One of the first things I saw was the “tear-drop” camper and truck below. Tempted for $30, but not really a fit for my vintage camper toy collection.

Many, many exhibits of train equipment, but I do not recall ever seeing a table full of accessory people for train layouts.

so many buildings for your layouts were on exhibit – made, and also kits – many of them having pieces cut by lasers,, ready for you to punch out and assemble.

you may not know that for over 30 years I have been collecting models of diners. In 1957, while on TV, I told Bert Parks I wanted to own a diner. Well, I do own almost 30 of them in miniature. Since they are ideal in train layouts I was hoping to find one to buy I did not have. But alas, none for sale that I saw, but this was on a layout – one I had not seen before.

and not to be left out, several displays had model boats and ships.

and, in one display a complete amusement park.

I hoped to also to see exhibits of train museums and train rides and excursion that I may not have known about. And, I was successful in collecting a number of rack cards to view, study, and plan road trips. Most amazing to learn about was the Lenox, Massachusetts, station and museum. Not in “downtown” Lenox I learned (I know the town) but in a little “berg” two miles west of my favorite US Route 7. Over six decades driving on US 7, and I had no idea — ROAD TRIP. Here do take a look at some of the rack cards I brought home, and plan your trips.

I regret to tell you that I did not purchase any “toys” for Ray — BUT, a pleasant surprise for me was my purchase of just over 100 railroad books to “play with.” And, that is what I have been doing since returning home.

Hopefully more coming soon in this New Year – Gary and I are trying to schedule a “six hour tour” – by train of course.

Stay well, yours, RAY

THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS AT “44” — 2023

My View as I am Writing to You

MERRY CHRISTMAS — I am sitting before a crackling fire in my front room (no fireplaces at “44” – removed during an 1850s “modernization”) – I shared with you last evening, and exactly a year ago I shared with you. Remember I write to remember, and to share, but again tonight wish to remember how I have things of enjoyment surrounding me.

This evening was the Live Nativity in front of my home on Walpole’s Common. A tradition now for almost fifty years, begun in 1975 only two Christmas Eves have been missed – a flood in the village and a COVID year. You should know the story. This year I was asked to be the narrator, so if you wish, I can send you the Bible verses that relate the story. Since I was up on the Gazebo, my image taking was limited this year. Here is a view with part of the large crowd this nice year.

In the background you can see “44” and walking home I took the image below to share with you my “Major Award” in the second floor window, and my Santa Blow-Mold at the front door.

I do not wish to be too repetitive, so I am going to document for me, and share with you, some changes I have this year. BUT – I invite you to visit THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS AT “44” – 2022

“Fred Puddles” moved in with me a few weeks ago to round out (pun intended) my Blow-Mold collection. Now in the kitchen for enjoyment, I have to be careful with this great trio of candlesticks I got just last week (now well over 150 “flickering flame” holders) – cannot have them burning too long or Mr. Puddles will live up to his name.

Any of my images you can click for a larger size to truly enjoy.

My center island in the kitchen is changed a tad this year — I love my new Santa addition acquired a month ago.

on the table in the kitchen are two new treasures found on a scouting trip to the other side of the state three weeks ago. I love the 1940s-50s Santa candle holders, and could not resist the tree. It spoke to me – the 15% off at the dealer’s booth was not the motivator, but resulted with the ridiculously low price of $4.25.

next to the main computer in the kitchen is this wonderful hanging star a neighbor hand-made and left at the door for me – thank you again, Beth.

Hopefully you read my history of Yule Logs that I published in the December issue of the Walpole Clarion and shared with you in a previous post. If you did not have a chance, here again is a link to my article on the History of Yule Logs. Featured in my article, below is the Yule Log I made in 1959, this year on the porch table.

and, I just finished dinner in the dining room – this year the center again changed a tad

and at the side table in the dining room, Santa is out in this restored 1930s Kingsbury Camper. Most of my collection of vintage camper toy trailers is now put away – on the schedule is to build an addition behind the bookshop for their display.

And, speaking of traditions, on Christmas Eve 2020 I compiled a post of my Christmas Season Festivities and traditions going back to 2013. this summary linked below has links to the full stories which you may also enjoy. Maybe tomorrow I will be updating that page — Please click below and enjoy —

CHRISTMASES PAST and HOLIDAY TRADITIONS

MERRY CHRISTMAS and HAPPY NEW YEAR, love, RAY

THE NIGHT BEFORE…THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS 2023

And, “all through my house” I feel totally relaxed and calm, but realize I have been woefully remiss in writing my posts and sharing my adventures and thoughts with you. I have much still to share from 2023 with you, but maybe that will be my relaxation on Christmas Day. But first – some FUN THINGS (I think) that I shared with you last year on December 17, and want to share again as you slow down to also be relaxed and calm.

First A CHRISTMAS CAROL REDUX — 

A CHRISTMAS CAROL – REDUX
(Like You Have Never Heard Before)

From December 21 to 26, 2010, I attended a program – Fête de Noël: Christmas in Québec City. It was great. Besides the history we had Christmas Eve Dinner at the Hotel Frontenac (below), and a carriage ride in the snow around the city on Christmas Day.

Heading home on Autoroute 20, the afternoon of the 26th, I was dial switching on the radio. Now, you may recall that from 2008 through 2014, I produced, as a benefit for local food shelves, my own adaptation of Charles Dickens’ A CHRISTMAS CAROL. Having completed performances before I left for Canada, this tale of redemption as Scrooge faced three separate ghosts, was fresh in my mind. Landing on the CBC I heard that A CHRISTMAS CAROL REDUX, narrated by Russell Thomas, was about to begin. “Now I want to hear that,” I said to myself, and it soon began with a kazoo prelude.

Now it will help, but not necessary, if you know the basic plot before you spend 54 minutes listening to this REDUX production. I was soon laughing hard, tears of laughter were streaming down my cheeks, and I feared that the car seat was not waterproof in case my bladder lost control. Fortunately I saw a rest area, and pulled in, parked, and listened to the radio. I had to find a copy to share, and finally I did a few years ago and enlisted son Gary to figure out how we could share it. 

So, now I invite you to the party. Pour some non-dairy eggnog, or glasses of wine, get some dry underwear in case, put your feet up and turn out the lights and close your eyes. Click the audio link below Mr. Fezziwig’s Ball. But my disclaimer – the show is irreverent, often politically incorrect, raunchy at times, and hysterical – ENJOY!

I also again enjoy sharing my THE HISTORY BEHIND CANDLES IN THE WINDOW

I share a tidbit of history each month in THE WALPOLE CLARION in my “column,” DID YOU KNOW THAT…?  In the December, 2019, issue I explored the background behind placing candles in windows. Since then this post has become the top Google answer to the question “candles in windows history,” with 35,350 views on line as of tonight December 23, 2023. Below are the “candles in the windows” of my 1806 Colonial on a quintessential New England Village Common.

DID YOU KNOW THAT… 

… the tradition of lighting candles in the windows of homes during Christmas, dating to colonial times, was brought to America by the Irish? Candles in windows have always been considered a sign of welcome to others. In early America, when homes were often miles apart, the sight of a distant candle in a window was a sign of “welcome” to those wishing to visit.

Religious practices and persecution have a long and complicated history in Ireland. As early as 1171, King Henry II’s invasion of Ireland began persecution against the Irish. Pagan solstice celebrations were replaced by Christmas celebrations. Protestantism attempted to replace Catholicism. The British Government, between 1691 and 1778, perfected their oppressive Penal Laws, targeting Catholics in an attempt to squash the religion. Catholic priests were not allowed to practice their faith. Ordered to leave the country, the priests instead went into hiding. The Irish were forced to obey British Rule.

During Christmastime, faithful Irish Catholics would, in darkness, light a candle in the window and leave the door unlocked. This was a sign to priests it was safe to slip into their home to say Mass. In return they offered hospitality to the priest. The British, questioning the Irish about the candles, were told it was their way to welcome Joseph, Mary, and the Baby Jesus as they sought shelter. On immigrating to the United States, the Irish brought this holiday practice with them.

CANDLE IN THE WINDOW — FENNO HOUSE c 1725 — Old Sturbridge Village, November 17, 2019 

The tradition of the lit candle in the window in colonial America has been interpreted in many ways. It has been seen as a beacon of hope for any passerby during the holiday season, and signaled strangers that there would be food and shelter there, should they ask.  Candles also showed hope that Mary and other saints would pass by their home and bless it. The candle’s welcome was part silent prayer for the safe return of an absent person, and part sign there is someone waiting and tending the fire. Other interpretations say the candle would be sending a message – a child had been born or a family had received a blessing of some nature. Often the candles would be commemorating a community event or celebration. Inns (and now bed and breakfasts) used candles announcing rooms were available, and leading travelers to the door. The key being the sense of welcome.

When Colonial Williamsburg was established, they were unsure how Christmas should be represented. Remember, it was not much of a holiday in colonial America. They hung colored lights on ten evergreen trees in 1934, continuing to search for decorations representative of the period. The landscape architect remembered his family’s practice of placing a candle in their Boston window in 1893. With that idea, the next year a single lighted candle was placed in the windows of the four buildings open to the public. The candles were lit from 5 to 10 PM between Christmas Eve and New Year’s Eve. Worried of fire, four janitors were paid $1.00 each to light the candles and guard against fires.

Electric candles solved the concern with fire. Colonial Williamsburg visitors liked what they saw, and wanted candles to take back home. In 1941, Williamsburg department stores sold their entire stock of 600 electric candles by Christmas Eve. Today, having candles in the windows is even easier. My candles take batteries, and are remotely controlled.

CANDLES – Traditions — For Some Reason “I am hooked” — please enjoy

148 FLICKERING FLAMES — A SIX YEAR REDUX — 3 DECEMBER 2023

And, speaking of traditions, on Christmas Eve 2020 I compiled a post of my Christmas Season Festivities and traditions going back to 2013. this summary has links to the full stories which you may also enjoy. I will be updating within the next two days. Please click below and enjoy —

CHRISTMASES PAST and HOLIDAY TRADITIONS

MERRY CHRISTMAS and HAPPY NEW YEAR, love, RAY

148 FLICKERING FLAMES — A SIX YEAR REDUX — 3 DECEMBER 2023

First There Was
FLICKERING FLAMES OF A HOPELESS ROMANTIC – 3 DECEMBER 2017

Then Came
134 FLICKERING FLAMES – A TWO YEAR REDUX – 3 DECEMBER 2019

and; now, A Six Year Update with “New Additions” and “facts to share”

For me, it is fun to collect — it is fun to search for things for a collection — it is fun to see the varieties of items that may fit that collection — and then, when a “new item speaks to me,” it joins my collection. It gets harder as a collection matures, and space for proper display becomes filled. I do not really know what attracted me to the wide variety of candle holders, but as of this moment I have holders to have 148 flickering flames performing at the same time.

Here is my updated report, and gain (albeit small) in the last three years

2019 — and now currently flickering at “44″ in 2023
Porch – 21 — 23
Kitchen – 47 — 48
Dining Room – 34 — 42
Hallway – 6 — 6
Formal Living Room – 9 — 9
Informal Living Room – 14 — 19
Upstairs – 3 — 2
AND
 “CANDLES IN THE WINDOWS” – Battery and Automatic

My biggest gain, and where space worked best for display, was in my “informal parlor” on my antique Cigar Store Indian display base, and around my 1853 fireplace. Click top image to enlarge for a fun view (in my opinion).

I trust you noted above my crackling fire, and its “warmth,” and are curious. For my monthly “Did You Know That…?” history article in the December issue of THE WALPOLE CLARION I wrote about the curious history and traditions of burning Yule Logs. I began the article relating a television broadcast from December 24, 1966. Please click on the image of the article to the right and learn about Yule Logs, and how you can enjoy a roaring fire without a fireplace, and safely.

As you will read, below is the Yule Log made by eighth grader, Ray Boas, in 1959.

When I was at Fort Oswego in May 2022, I saw a chandelier hanging in the mess room of the troop’s barracks. Patterned from an original ship handing fixture – I NEEDED ONE, and with the help of a reader I found someone in Virginia who made me one. It is now hanging over the table in my kitchen, and the hanging candle holder that was there is in the dining room waiting to be hung.

I have only started pulling out my Christmas decorations and the rest of my over 150 bottle brush trees, but here is my start, again showing off my “new prize.”

I enjoy tinware – and a few months ago found this replica adjustable and hangable candle holder and have it atop my stove on my porch. And, the lantern on the floor I found just last Saturday at an 18th century craft fair at the Fort at No. 4, just up the road. I had to have it, and now do.

I mentioned above my “Candles in the Windows” at “44.”Another bit of history I wrote as a “Did You Know That…” comments on some history of candles displayed in windows. I then made it a separate page and published it four years ago, December 1, 2019. For some reason Google links my article at the top of the results for people searching to learn the history of “Candles in the Windows.” From 2020 until today, 3 December 2023, my page has had 32,563 views. Maybe not “viral” but I am pleased at having been able to share. If you have not read my article, click on the window to the right – this image I took at the FENNO HOUSE c 1725 — Old Sturbridge Village, November 17, 2019.

Meant to help “get us all in the mood” I am sharing this update of my “flickering flames,” and if you missed the previous two tales, here again are the links:

FLICKERING FLAMES OF A HOPELESS ROMANTIC – 3 DECEMBER 2017
134 FLICKERING FLAMES – A TWO YEAR REDUX – 3 DECEMBER 2019

What is next? Not sure – I have ideas, and of course, I could update you on my Christmas Tree collection. Stay well, luv, RAY

A THIRD “REST WITH AMOS” – 14-17 NOVEMBER 2023

And this completed my tenth stay at a Landmark Trust USA property, starting 10-12 November 2020, also at the Amos Brown House in Whitingham, Vermont. Gary joined me then, and he and Ilana joined me just now. I also enjoyed this property 11-14 November 2021. Gary has joined me on eight of my Landmark stays, Ilana now six. It always feels we are “back home.”

It is difficult to describe the old tree lined dirt road as you come up to the property – it has to be experienced.

at the crest of the incline, fields open surrounding the Amos Brown House – reportedly the oldest house in Whitingham, Vermont, and built 1802 (but I have also found in a Town report – 1790 Amos Brown built first brick home in South Whitingham). A remote area, I need to learn why here. Some history I have found from an AP news release in 2003 states, “…the original Amos Brown had kept sheep at the property. The many wooden outbuildings were added in 1870, and at some point the owner turned to dairy farming. After about 150 years, the farm became a monastic community, and then was rented out for many years before being abandoned and turned over to the Whitingham Historical Society. The historical society gave it to the Landmark Trust to restore.” Finding the dates elsewhere, The historical society acquired the property in 1996, transferring it to Landmark Trust in 2000. And I found – Amos A. Brown, September 1774–26 May 1863, is buried in Cutting Cemetery, Whitingham, which you pass close to the property.

somewhat inviting.

I photographed the inside on my first visit I was so impressed with how things were restored to this structure that had been in disrepair. But, for the best look at the inside, visit this page on the Landmark Trust USA website.

The kids arrived late with pizza since kind of late to start cooking. Then Gary and I finished the last episodes of Hulu’s ONLY MURDERS IN THE BUILDING with Martin Short and Steve Martin and Selena Gomez- too much fun. And, why not, long overdue again for FERRIS BUELLER’S DAY OFF. Great evening.

Without even thinking, but knowing what to expect, I automatically awoke at 6:10 AM to experience:

I like as a minimum three nights away which you gives you two full days to “do nothing” or work on projects. This is what I packed to work on, and what I accomplished:

1 – Four books to read
2 – Five back Shunpiking adventures to write Posts and share with you
3 – Eight complicated eBay listings to write and post
4 – Write my monthly Did You Know That… (DYKT) history article
5 – December CLARION to work with
6 – Two computers, one DVD player, one projector, one screen, boxed set of all Hogan’s Heroes shows, and five additional movies

and;
1 – read 20 pages of one book
2 – did not get to old Shunpiking Posts
3 – WOW – finished and listed two eBay items
4 – changed DYKT direction twice, have first sentence almost done, 500 words to go
5 – CLARION – passed some work to printer, struggled with one difficult submission
6 – Much screen time – well, projected to screen – just a thing Gary and I do when together – we both need the “mindless time”

Our second full day we decided to have lunch at the Foxtown Diner in Shelburne Falls as we also did in 2020. Ilana is an avid bicyclist, and headed off to join us there. Since it was after 1PM we had the place to ourselves, and soon the owner, Tom, was chatting away – we all had fun together. He knew Dan, whose book shop was across the street. I bought most of the contents the shop in the late 90s. Itchy Dan kept moving, and again I bought Dan out in Cold Spring, NY, and again in NYC when he gave that up as well to move west. I finally asked Tom about what the town thought about Bill Cosby (Camille still lives there), and we got the “lowdown.”

I had found a new route back to Whitingham coming into the property instead from the southwest. We discovered “downtown Heath” and loved it – population 709. Now on the calendar REMIND ME – is the Heath Agricultural Fair next August – cannot wait. When we returned, Ilana captured Gary and I enjoying the porch and air.

an hour later (4:48 PM) the sun was setting…

and as reflected in the storm window with the fantastic red painted brick

second full day coming to a close – dinner – yes, two more movies, and finally turning in. And, yes on departure day I again rolled over in time, noticed a glow on the wall, and getting to the window at 6:11 AM captured another red sunrise.

I have seen the most intense red sunrises and sunsets at Landmark Trust properties, and particularly here with Amos. But why? I had to learn. My search for understanding will continue, but one concise reason I found is, “…Within the visible range of light, red light waves are scattered the least by atmospheric gas molecules. So at sunrise and sunset, when the sunlight travels a long path through the atmosphere to reach our eyes, the blue light has been mostly removed, leaving mostly red and yellow light remaining.”

I am thinking that, unlike the topography surrounding “44,” at Amos Brown House, Dutton Farm House, and at Naulakha, these properties are at a high elevation with a long slope towards the east. As the rays of sunlight begin to appear the waves are reaching up allowing a greater filtering effect of the other colors. Makes sense to me. I am probably wrong. Can you help?

But to help, here is a sunrise at Amos from November 2021.

Happy Thanksgiving – luv, RAY

TWO OCTOBER OUTINGS – 26 and 28 OCTOBER 2023

I am behind in traveling and in posting my adventures – time gets away from me, but I am out and exploring (or in and planning adventures). I have so much to write about to remember and share. Still have to tour you on my St. Lawrence Seaway and River adventure, and on the 17th of October I had a rare opportunity on the Champlain Canal. But first…I rewarded myself with an outing on Thursday the 26th to Bennington, Vermont, and in the 70 plus degree weather, BLUE BELLE and I headed to a Medieval Faire on the 28th.

And, having written the above paragraph on October 29, I am embarrassed that I am back on November 8, and finishing up on 12 November – but remember I do this to remember, but enjoy sharing. So, background – I finished the November CLARION, it was at the printer, and I needed a “day off.” I was drawn to Bennington, Vermont, for two exhibits at BENNINGTON MUSEUM, and for some reason I had never really been aware of the Bennington Welcome Station that opened on October 11, 2013, ten years ago following the completion of the somewhat confusing bypass around downtown Bennington. I read an article on-line – and needed to visit.

Now knowing where it is, and having studied the maps, this was the initial destination on the 26th. I do not like bypasses, thus missing towns, but will spin around on Route 279 if heading to New York State, or coming back from NY late in the evening.

BENNINGTON WELCOME STATION – 26 October 2023

you can enlarge these maps to hopefully understand how this ten year old bypass works — only thing, it is not a straight shot from the south to get to the welcome station, and you have to watch the signs in the round abouts. In the image on the left – imagine (well it is) Route 9 crossing the state at the bottom – will put you in the proper spot.

the center is really nice – similar to, but smaller than, the welcome center as you enter Vermont on I-91.

and you look out to Old Bennington, and the Bennington Monument. Below my first gallery (that you may click to enlarge) are two panels explaining the Battle of Bennington (hopefully you know it was in Hoosick – Walloomsac, New York).

Some great history displays here (do visit – free coffee and tea as well). First on the archeology at this site, and then nearby industrial history in this area.

Next on the agenda for my “day off” was to swing through North Bennington to reacquaint myself, get lunch, and then to the Bennington Museum. Somehow I had forgotten this great train station in North Bennington which also has an old industrial area along the Walloomsac River.

Some of you may have an inkling that I have a number of decades “under my belt,” but you may not know that my experiences in this area, and north on my favorite US Route 7, go back almost 70 years. On a rare “vacation” with my parents we visited former neighbors in Wilton, CT, who moved to Manchester and then Dorset, Vermont. I remember stopping at the Veterans Home on Route 7 and feeding the deer that were then in residence on the grounds. Home and fence still there, but no deer. And across the road is The Blue Benn diner – which has been there since 1948. We ate there in the 1950s, and I had lunch there again on this trip. Classic – but I have had better omelets.

And, so I may remember, during high school friends and I passed here on the way to Rutland, Vermont for the fair and stock car race (1963-60 years ago), and I also camped many times in the area during high school, as well as in the 1970s when stationed in Rhode Island. And, even with my bookshop in Connecticut, Cathy and I would scout books often staying over in the area. See the patterns in my life?

THE BLUE BENN Diner – Bennington, Vermont

It was then to the Bennington Museum to see two temporary exhibits. Made easier to pop in and out since with my Old Sturbridge Village membership I am at the North American Reciprocal Museum (NARM) Association level extending free admission to over 1,300 museums — I have told you to join somewhere to gain this benefit.

THE BENNINGTON MUSEUM – Bennington, Vermont – 26 October 2023

Unfortunately over on 5 November, I first saw FOR THE LOVE OF VERMONT: THE LYMAN ORTON COLLECTION. Just a few of the Vermont paintings he has collected and brought back home. I met his Dad in 1963 – Vrest, and you should know that he started the Vermont Country Store in 1946, and also Vermont Life – the magazine, I spent a few hours with him, and again the next day in Rockingham where he was completing the store there. I have to purchase the book on this exhibit, but found these panels of interest.

and some further background in this gallery you may click to enlarge to read

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The other temporary exhibit I wanted to see was HAUNTED VERMONT which runs through December 31. It is in a small area, and I was a tad disappointed because so much more could have been shown and explored. It is a small space, and only the surface could be touched. I have provided an article on the exhibit, however, that tells more — CLICK HERE FOR THAT PAGE

Below are some of the panels in this area discussing the “Bennington Triangle,” “Spirit Photography,” and Shirley Jackson.

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A second adventure to share, from Saturday, 28 October, across the river in Putney, Vermont. I find many ideas for adventures from listings on Facebook that I receive – historical events, fairs, exhibits, and they lead to further research. I find things I never knew about — such as the MEDIEVAL FAIRE at The Grammar School in Putney – this the 35th Annual. I encourage you to visit in coming years for a treat seeing the enjoyment these young folks are experiencing. This year’s fair was delayed a few weeks due to rain.

A nice rural location, I arrived and was greeted by Nick Perry, the Head of the School.

looking back at the parking area across the road, quite a nice crowd attending this event – the school enrollment is (if I remember correctly) a little over one hundred in preschool to grade 8.

you head up the drive passing the lower level (Gaming Glen) where there were rides and games

on the “middle level” just below one school building is the Village Square – a marketplace for artisans and craftsmen.

what I really enjoyed were the youngsters in costumes smiling and enjoying themselves. Staff as well was appropriately dressed. I will have to travel in costume next year, and maybe decorate BLUE BELLE as well.

Below some additional views in the market area – an old style “hurdy-gurdy” and a puppet show. and then some games in the lower field

I then strolled “Over Yonder” to the Upper School for lunch, a chili worth the trip. Then I strolled (using the correct terminology for the day) back to a path leading down the hill, passing the gaming area, but stopping to see the Candy Catapult and the Flying Dragon.

So, now saved and shared, and more posts to catch up on. The holiday season approaches as well, and I have adventures in mind that are new, and ones I have enjoyed in the past, and love to repeat. Stay safe and stay well, luv, RAY